The myth is so much better
than the man
open your eyes
and remove all doubt
don't let this fool speak
Don't mistake the moisture in my eyes
for sympathy
you'll find it's only
contact solution
Let me be
when you find yourself in times of trouble
let me be
So much has been made of the thinness
of my accomplishments
the nature of my being
It's a cop out to say
i'm just a man
Truthfully i'm something less than that sometimes
more of a corpse these days
disgusting flesh
rotted from the inside
Can't you feel the fetid nature
of my words
my actions
I'm not acting
but floundering
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