The insecurity of Self

Posted on July 2, 2012

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He holds himself back
But why?
What does he fear?
He sighs
Times passes
Waits for no-one
No looking-glass
Waits for no-one

For it’s the
Insecurity of self
Steals his life
A daemon from hell
Holding him down
Restraining him so
His fearful side
Haunted by his ghost

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