Man In An Overcoat 2/3

Your eyes resemble mind, nobody sees as me, my eyes wrapped by delusions experience only my delusions and worth, the things you see are not the things I see, your sights are your delusions, your values, your eyes resemble mine.

False sounds

False sights

False speech

False sex

False, false, false it’s all is so fucking false and fake.

Say false things

Present yourself as a fraud.

Recognise and know who the thief was who stole you when you were growing up, know that person well. That person was you.

I stole all my best parts from myself, at childhoods end.

We are all fallen angels at dawns first light. The harsh realities of the night ages and diminishes us. Only the weak survive the night.