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Driven by my insanity to break beyond this devastating relapse of time

Who holds the the strings to my being

Am I just a man

Just a vast ball of electrons and uncontrollable emotions guided by my want to be wanted

Am I a piece of this ever changing ever molding puzzle of existence

Or am I the puzzle its self

Are the demons inside me the reason for my torments

Or are they just a reenactment of my bleeding scars

How do I understand whats real when its all just somebodys perception

I walk in these shoes trying to learn my footing

But the landscapes are forever changing

The questions are always asking and the answers are never answered

My dreams are my reality when I am sleeping

Is love my souls ever needing desire to never be without you

Or a chemical release to cause me to want you

Are these translations just that in there selves

Questions thrown against questions till we create the evolving answers

The want to understand evades me

For the knowing seems more a tragedy then the salvation of answers