Your rediscovery of my innate distortion
brought a deluge of tears and choruses of sighs
so arranged in symphony
to make the sky shudder in sympathy
I never asked for your sympathy
Red cirrus shreds we gaze upon
Brings for us anew, reminders of old crimes
Walking with closed eyes through a cage of mirrors
For one look disarms for the second wave of horrors
Sometimes I cannot even tell
if my promises were platitudes
it depends on your attitude . . .
An aria of lies in an opera of truths
my artifice is my art and my art my artifice
can you live as I must
knowing all we've done?
knowing I will be beneath you wherever you run
you mustn't leave
you cannot leave
my life is the cage that holds you

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