As i look at the mirror , i question that familiar face.
Who are you?
For certain , this can not be all i am supposed to be!
I refuse to accept it , as its limited , and can not fly and soar like the birds.
The only escape is in the mind , in its delusions of flight , worlds and time travel.
Reality is so relative , delusions perhapps.
The crazy scream of the lunatic , the bark at the moon.
Only the animal in me understands.
Primal and prehistoric , the reptilian mind.
The cold blood is not so far away , you see?
logic of madness , the absurd of sanity.
who are you?
I question , the man in the mirror.
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