Oh woe is they
Inside my head
Augering doom
If this goes ahead.
They say am wrong
In the way I twist it
trust their approach
It's already a fit
For people to adopt
A way of a path
toward soul contentment
still able to laugh
They say I make it hard
Insisting they are not there
When all they want to do
Is help me grow and prepare.
Why won't you take
The advice you are given?
Can't you understand
We see it better than you
could possibly comprehend
How could you
With your monkey brain
hope to compete
With us where we reign?
>I< know you are imaginary
That no one else perceives
Why should >I< let you guide me?
Isn't me, >I
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