Complexity has no destiny
as its ill-will
sleeps next to me
Best for me? Please rest in peace
For no longer shall your stronghold
fear the death in me
Physically rather mentally
it's being made harder
than it has to be
Affecting me for I cannot see
I'm blinded by the shadows
of simple falsities
Not implicitly but explicitly
no one can define
who I am to be
So this misery is yet history
I'm taking complete control
now, leave me be...
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