• Can you hear it? Can you see it? Can you sense it?
    No?
    I thought not...how disappointing...
    And here, all along, I was thinking
    That perhaps you would be the first, the only one
    Who could ever see it, see me, hear me and maybe, just maybe
    Know me.
    Alas I was wrong, but that is not new.
    What is new is the fresh pain that now marks me behind my eyes.
    The pain in which no one can see but me,
    Or am I even seeing it?

    I can feel it, but I do not understand...will I ever?
    No?
    I thought not...I truly am alone...
    Like everyone, like you, like me I have many faces,
    One for days like today, one for yesterday, and one for tomorrow
    But that is not all, for I never use the same mask twice,
    For it chips each day
    Attempting to reveal what I so desperately try to hide.
    What is it? I can't remember...
    It must not matter anymore, it never mattered.
    Yet my hands, they won't let me remove it.
    So this is me, and that is me and so is this.
    I cannot be three, and you cannot be me, so who am I?

    I'm so lost, should I give up?
    No?
    I thought not...this world is truly complicated...
    So many signs, so many signals telling me what I should be
    I want to ignore them, but my eyes they do not listen to me.
    I'm drawn in and surrounded, locked in a world that is not my own
    I cannot escape, I'm falling, falling, falling...
    This is not me...
    It will never be me...
    I'm stronger then this...
    I think...
    I think I'm wrong, I think I'm right, which is it?

    Things are so unclear, but I think I've got it, am I right?
    No?
    I thought not...I guess I have to search harder...
    There is so much to see, so much that could be right, and so much that is wrong,
    So much wrong, so much wrong, so much wrong
    What happened while I was being dragged down?
    This isn't right, this isn't what it was meant to be.
    I refuse to go down any longer,
    You can no longer contain me, for I'm not life you, and you are not like me
    You never will be and I never will be, which is why I smashed the two-way mirror
    You cannot stop me, for I am no longer you, I'm something your afraid of
    You may have believed you could control me, but no more.
    Take a guess, do you believe me?

    Can you guess what I am?
    No?
    I though not...good luck figuring it out...