Twin Shadows
The appearances are deceiving.
From the ashes of the yesterday
Comes the fires of tomorrow
You didn't ask of me.
Nor shall I tell you my response.
But one thing that was made clear.
You never left this world to begin with.
Your face. Is an illusion
Contrasting the ego
Contrasting the lie you sought keeping inward.
Outward
Inward
Under
And Over
What was that?
The bell has toll'd.
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