What am I in Poetry
- Dec. 7, 2019, 2:59 p.m.
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I am everything
You’ll never be
I am everything
You’re afraid to be
And I am the God
You wish you could be
I am the disease of
A thousand lovers
I am the dead
I am the living
I am the blood
You drain from
Your veins
I’ll infect everyone’s thoughts
And dodge the obstacles
With a single thought
For all, I must do
Is think and speak
And it comes true
I’ll see my enemies soon
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TL ⋅ December 07, 2019
I am that, I am
It's so weird that this entry is the first thing I saw after watching this
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FFf_2DqMlRY
Raphael Tiriel TL ⋅ December 07, 2019
Yes, I understand that. Things happen for a reason. I'm Hermetic.