Making a list of things
to throw in your all-seeing face
I add some flattering
there on the end for just in case
it's a nice trick
how you vanish when the blame goes 'round
but when it's time for giving thanks
your self-regard astounds
my face looks back at me
am I still a believer
am I in the grips of the
delusion of some grim deceiver
I find I cannot push
my mind in these shapes anymore
now I am face to face with it
forced to decide what it is for
what
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