I fool myself

Now and then

That I have swum free of your perpetual

Influence

 

But somehow I am still caught up in the vortex of your lies

Trapped in the fabrications of your mind

The whirlpool of your

Deceit

 

Fighting to free myself of the stench of your

Pretence

Again and again

 

Until I slump back

Into the

Familiar

 

Into your waiting waters of

Death

 

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