The coldness of your soul is not there.
The coldness of your soul is not there.
They do not see what I see, and yet you do not know me at all.
You think you do and yet you are so wrong.
The person you see is I being what you think I am.
It is but and allusion because you are not yet ready for what I truly am, but do not worry no one is.
Therefore, I stand an unknown actress of life.
Waiting for the world to open there eyes and see for the first time.
Until that day comes…you will only see what you think and not what is.
Only do I wish you could see what I do, and than we may wait together in the world of ignorance.
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