From all I did and all I said
let no one try to find out who I am.
From all I did and all I have done
Let know one understand the man I have become.
An obstacle was there that changed the pattern
of my actions and the manner of my life.
A voice to hold me down, to restrain me from evolution.
An obstacle was often there
to stop me when I'd begin to speak.
A voice to prevent me to express my emotions.
From my most unnoticed actions,
my most veiled writing
from these alone will I be understood.
But maybe it isn't worth so much concern,
so much effort to discover who I really am.
Later, in a more perfect society,
someone, else made just like me
is certain to appear and act freely.
I'm hidden not from the world, not from my folks, but from the human I'm afraid to become
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Truth To Self
FantasiA man is at war with his demons, lost in his own predicament. But found a way to cut loose from his cocoon.
