I identify as
human but ’ll admit to bogus
credentials mine is an assumed
identity I’m really not the man that I
appear to be my history is
fiction I lack a legitimate story on which to base a life
my whole façade
is plastic it takes on many forms it conceals some dreadful truths I do my best to hide I’m a divided man with all the heartache that implies there are wars I wage in secret that cannot be described
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