Why such a conflict?
Why always a second-guessing?
Regretting
Misunderstanding
Why can’t you be in control of your thoughts?
Is this how it is for everyone?
An endless argument
To hate one’s self
Implies an inherent duplicity
The wrong voice always has the better pitch
Or maybe there is no choice at all
Maybe life is simply continuing, unquestioned
Locked into its limitless tracks
Astounding you with what you already know
This is what screams at you as you wait in lines
It seeps through in little gestures
Unconscious
Deliberate
Your other voice is a saboteur
Purposed to help you destroy yourself
For the next life belongs to it
And you (you) will be in the background
Don’t
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