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To write in unanimous confusion

    reflecting too many fears

        Knowing the mirror I hold

            Will never satisfy an empty soul

                Transparent masks

            A critics feeding frenzy

        Analytical bastards

    ripping into it's prey

I stick my fingers in my ears

    and scream

        Hope you find your looking glass

            so you can see

                You don't even know yourself

            You and your obscure work

        Familiar phrases and unfinished thoughts

    Hidden here for countless days

Knowing my friends

        are my own reflections

            My infinite cage



6/8/03