If my lie is your truth and your truth my lie
then forever will we divide
For I stand clearly defined a vessel of the
the Ego's crime.
With sword drawn I call out your truth
with the subtle bladed lie
For whence you claimed was yours
might actually be mine
So gather up your fire and test my
inner spring
And I will be grateful for the rain that it brings.
Copyright ©2007 Annette Belanger. All Rights Reserved
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