You Used To Be... A Shadow
Lurking... Behind Every Single Thought Of Mine
And Yes, I Admit Now That I Was Fooled And TriCked By Your
Pessimistic Ways And Values
And Yes, I Was And Still Am My *Optimistic* Self
It’s The Only *Way* I Can Handle Day To Day Living
I'd RAther Remember You The Way I THOUGHT You Were
Than To Realize You're The Complete Opposite
BUT! The TRuth Is What I Seek And That, It Self, Will Quench My Thirst
No Matter How *Deathly* The Poison Is
Or How Sweet The Nectar
...I Must Taste Whichever It Will Be
A Stranger Who's Weak And Powerless
October's Moon, Which *Awoken* Me From *My* Sleep
AND A ROTTEN Core
All I Ask For...
IS
Closure And UNDERSTANDING
So Mote It Be