I am an abberation
Always fraught with dread
An appalling creation
Brazen and misread
A target for disdain
Piercing arrows shoot
Upon me they will rain
Pain now a pursuit
Home is insanity
A whirlpool of fright
Collection of profanity
Avoid the blinding light
Me you can't define
Labels are digression
Running out of time
Must quench this obsession
Will this go away?
This pool of affliction
My strength will decay
Every contradiction
My face is unfamiliar
When I catch a glance
In this truth-telling mirror
As if I'm in a trance
Who am I?
