Sunday, January 17, 2010

The Machine Talks to Me

Stranger, who are you?
I've known you for so long,
I know how you think,
But I'm not sure you are who you pretend to be,
Everlasting thoughts of this,
Invoking my insanity,
Who am I?
What is this?

You hide behind a curtain,
Where words are never spoken,
I read between the lines,
To try and find an ounce of truth to this,
Whenever I call your identity into doubt,
You turn inside out,
And unleash a fury from within,
It was just a simple question,
I need to know who you really are.

I can only be so patient,
All the evidence points to the contrary,
Either I'm just paranoid,
Or baby you're just a liar,
No matter what the cause,
Our relationship can't be built upon lies,
I know you hide a secret so huge,
One that no one can know,
Does it eat you alive?
It does me baby,
So please,
Just be honest with me.

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