You control my spirit within
Enhanced by your outer beauty
You play with my unknown intentions
And I play with your intimate song
I feel your fear of living forever
I see what scars lie upon your form
But they are made just like mine are made
Though yours will never disappear
I choose to fear rejection
And I struggle with misfortune
But I'm made the same as you're made
Though you're not fortunate enough to breathe
© 22nd July 2004
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