naked and oblivious
tormented by the truth
too much truth
and tomorrow never comes
the anticipated revelation
frustration
in the mirror it's yourself
how heavily I've chained you
reduced you
made you mine
the burdens of my yesterday
everyday
I divide you
I am inside you
your every waking thought, breath, denial
and you cannot sweat me out
love me hate me desecrate me
I am no idol, not divine
manipulation by design
and I've no truck with innocence
I've known this all along