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My reflection is the only thing that makes me sick,
I'm not quite sure exactly who i thought I could trick,
I have a stained glass ego and a rubber soul,
My obsession with me lead me down the rabbit hole,
I'm a self proclaimed prophet, but I'm heard by no one,
except the voices in my head that urge me not to go on,
It's become clear to me; some things are never to be,
people say "that's just life," but I refuse to agree,
I'd like to leave behind a greater legacy,
I don't aspire to just be an average man-
content with being miserable with his head in the sand,
My potential is not something that I'm going to waste,
I want people to adore me and desire my taste,
I am my God and I don't live for anyone else,
No one else resides inside the hole where I've dwelt,
Prayers are useless if you don't commit to evolution,
you think talking to yourself will yield a resolution?