Your Creation

Your Creation

As I grow, I
Take you over as
You try to run but
No escape can be found

The more you flee
The more you empower me
But you do not see this
As fear surrounds.

The bigger I become
The weaker you are
In your bewilderment
and your pain.

If you could but
see this you fool
but you are as blind as
you run just the same

You allow me to feed
off you in your
utter despair, you
make me all that I am.

With out your weakness
I never could be
I am an entity of your making
of your own creation

Cowering before me
now in total hopelessness
you do not see I am
but an extension

Of you, of your
own fright and fear
I am the monster you
created, you set me free

What a fool, if you
had but realised and
had been stronger I
could never have been me

How ironic as in truth
you run from yourself
from something that
is a part of you

If you had been strong
and believed that there was
nothing that could harm you
but you never had a clue

I could not have existed
just but a vague feeling
banished forever with
not even a second thought

If you had not
created me whilst
in realty it was freedom
from me that you sought.

(c) TRIZIA 2007

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