Maze magician

January 8, 2011
Stares of hate and anger, will set my eyes on fire.
You see right through me, when I mask pain and sadness.
With hate, all for you.
Discover my pain through a gaze, disconnecting my feelings from my heart.
Do not go snooping into the unknown, for the origin of my pain is hidden.
Through my maze will you look.
Never will you find what you seek.

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