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Confission

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My mind is a curious creature,
A thousand minds in one,
each neuron knowing where its going,
each knowing where it\'s gone but each
with a slightly different path,
intention, pulse and need.
some rush forward violently,
while others quietly flee,


Some know how I used to be,
Some arn\'t mine at all,
And then in blurred lucidity,
A mist begins to fall,
They mangle, crunch and angry,
Push and kick and cry,
All pull at different angles,
All wanting to survive.


Some orginal master pieces,
A few are what i\'ve made,
others have been inflicted
through experience and pain,
Some have been indoctrinated,
Printed black on white,
And those that know just what I am,
Scared, hurry take to flight.


The nature and the nuture are at war within my head,
What I want to be gainst what society has said,
They contradict eachother while they fight for the same prize,
To show the whole world what I am, while commiting fratricide,
For really they\'re all sibling, born equal form my life,
Each one is representative of happiness and strife,
Just like a mini universe the conflict never ends,
The cells compress together, the nerves, they start to bend,
My mind is slowly fading, my perspectives gone a skew,
But stil it keeps on going this neurotic family fued.
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