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Aug 2014
Something sinister to it
Something that makes me smile
Mirrors are hilarious
I see my face
I mean my mask
That is actually my real face
Bright shining smile
Pitch black eyes
Feels like home
People are scared of me
Why?
They don't know who I am
People only fear my face
I mean my mask
That is actually my real face
I don't know what I am
What am I?
During the day I am *****
During the night I am Gomorrah
I am disorder
I am asphyxiation
I am horror
To some I am an angel
To some I am a hero
Honestly
It just makes me laugh
The curtains open
I enter the scene
Humanity is broken
So there is no need to scream
I know no boundaries
I see no tears
Soon you will all be drowning
Because some angels can be very insincere
The most evil man ever?
Dr O
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Dr O  United States
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