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Ego Shadow

Would you love me if I were a loser?

Or to you, will I just be, another failure?

What makes a loser?

To what ideal state of mind, am I trapped in yours?

As a fig amative, of your creation?

Where do you get these ideas?

I guess from other losers

Then what makes you as superior?

I feel on how you vibe my integrity,

I make you feel superior

Clothes don't match seniority

However, I do my own

I show no ideal of royalty

I guess I should just bow down to you now

This will be it

I finally submit

This will be the first time

That you may ever win

But these thoughts are just your imagination

You show love for yourself, and nothing on any remission

I feel as though you walk on this earth

And I, and other people are nothing more then your ego shadow

I hope I made you happy today, my lady

You seem very well sincere, and secured

On only your selective few in which you will concur

Though they are like you, for I do fear for you

Because that was once me,

Who once had a crowd of people like you

Showing no remorse, I walk my own path

And when the day is new, no one will be around here, but you

This poem was written by Jason Partington on Mar 13, 2007.

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