Self-Reflection

by Clonjey   Feb 25, 2007


When you see Clonjey, you C nolyje.

You've seen this genius you won't acknowledge.

I'm legit, you're falsification.

I'm the shit, you're just constipation.

How can there be atheists,

when you see I exist?

You can't live up to my expectations,

So just give up; it's devastation.

It's getting clearer and clearer,

that you fear that you're inferior.

...stop staring in the mirror.

Sometimes I worry about my health...

I'm steady trying to out-do myself.

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