Driven


I have mirrors, one for each of you
I reserve the Absolute: I always tell the Truth
all that I can see: reflections in your eyes
I am Postulate One: I always lie

as above is not so below
spider webs, dotted lines hold all I behold
driven like a suicide through a noose of hope
alibis demystified hold on... and let go

DRIVEN... LIKE A SUICIDE
HEADFIRST AGAINST THE TIDE
DRIVEN... LIKE A SUICIDE
HEADLONG INTO THE NIGHT

...yes:
take me with you
I want to belong
show me something
I need to be wrong
tell me all of
your favourite lies
warm me with your
illusory fires
fires...
lies...

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