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Your Second Self
You cannot escape me; I know where you are!
There’s nowhere to hide no matter how far;
You travel or change, or wear a disguise:
Cover your tracks with falsehoods and lies!
Others may trust you and gladly believe;
But I know the secrets kept tucked in your sleeve!
You have no motives I cannot decipher;
Fear as you might that you must pay the piper!
In the darkest of nights while you sleep in your bed;
I read like a book every thought in your head!
I know where you’re going, and where you’ve been.
I see through your false moves and count up your sins!
I could care less of your good-hearted deeds;
They carry no weight against self-serving greed!
I watch and I count, and I ledger your wrongs;
Whispering warnings of where you belong!
Be it a heaven or be it a hell;
I know your secrets and I’ll surely tell;
All that I know of this life that we share;
Oh, what you’d give if I weren’t there!
I am that little voice in your head;
I am that impending feeling of dread;
When you know better and do it in spite;
I am the nightmare that comes in the night..
To tell you again of the seeds that you sow;
I am your conscience, as if you don’t know!
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