
I have worn myself out by running from the truth.
And now the mirrored image haunts me.
So just listen
I am without speech,
for my words are offensive.
I am without sight,
for it is clouded.
I am without heart,
for it has hardened.
I am without sound,
for it has muffled.
I am without soul,
for it has drowned

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