I am the fragments of thoughts which drained from your mind
I am the one, hiding behind silent dead eyes.
Behind the mask you named face,
I am hiding here, your secret disgrace.

I am the ‘you’ your body denies –
The soul which is tormented and tortured
By the web of your disgusting lies.

I am the truth you believe you hide –
While body is sculpted, and face created
I am the screams which you choose to deny –
Your anonymous plight.

Let me ask the external you this,
Whose face is reflected in the mirror?
Think you have yourself fooled –
How tragic!

I am the ‘you’ that made life agonising
I am the mind and soul – your insanity.
I am the ‘you’ you cannot fool -
You dear child are a making of my tools.