the mind-body problem

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  The sun goes down

The sun goes down and I lie

awake with you

by my side and making me

second-guess

everything I know

Mostly myself

The sun goes down and I try

to sleep

but I cannot

for you are whispering

my fears

and they are real

I am just a speck of nothingness

You tell me this

and so it must be true

I wish you would go

but still

I cannot leave my home without you there

I do not know why I am afraid

You have told me that I should be

and so I am

Once or twice I have tried

to break up

and leave you behind

but still

you always snatch me back and

I am scolded

Somebody nearby was looking at me

I tried to look back but I could not

You have told me to be afraid

and so I am

The music stops

The music stops and I am sat

to be alone with you

I am just a burden and a pest

You tell me this and so

it must be true

But in spite of this

you are there when I have no one else

I am not allowed to speak in groups

for your hands will choke me

until I can barely breathe

and anyway

nobody cares to hear what I have to say

or what I think

I must do exactly as you say

lest I be harshly punished

I try to speak

but my voice will not come

You mutter in my ear that I am

a meek and foolish child

I fumble on my words

I am distracted

The other day I had a conversation

You were there

and though I got the words out I could not

help thinking that everybody else was silently

judging everything I said

and me myself

I exist among everyone else

but sometimes I feel

I do not exist at all

I will fall away

I will fall away and become nothing

Have I not already done it

You will take me to a deep dark cave

and abandon me

and I will have no way of escaping

and I will cry and call for help and manage

to get free and run away from all that darkness

until I hear footsteps approaching and you

grab me by the shoulder and embrace me

I do not miss you

I cannot shake you off

You are immortal

I can run away

but still

you will always find me in the end

A day or three ago I had something

of a revelation

but you are not going to like it

and so maybe I will not inform you of it

but then again

I can fight against you the bully

as long as

You control me the outsider

and maybe I should not tell you

When you speak to me I can refuse to listen

and you will not like it

but then again

I do not like you

You are immortal

I cannot cast you away forever

I can battle you to weariness

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