A thousand images proclaim to be, <br />A perfect image of you. <br />But there you were, <br />Alone you stood. <br />In the city of clones, <br />Chained to the middle. <br />As they slowly drain your core. <br /> <br />I can’t get you out of my head, <br />Your energy is what invites me inside. <br />I see your vacant eyes scream, <br />A distant voice amplifies. <br />Through the veins of the imitators world, <br />You cry…. <br /> <br />They don’t understand you like I do… <br />They can’t see the pain they put you through… <br />I am the abstract view, <br />In the vivid you. <br />A mind that thinks the same, <br />In a world that has you to blame.. <br />A damaged me… <br />A perfect you… <br /> <br />~Empath~<br /><br />Empath In flames<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-city-of-clones/
