Spectre blot

Leave me alone!
Oh, so you have left me
Now that I have this
All to myself
I am going to embody fairness
Canvas tears will display skies
No more artsy artifice
Just the dawning reality
That forgets to set forever
I own the means now
Of all creation
Whatever you made of me
Still lodged in my head
The protagonist
With shadows of ghost
A chorus of fingerpoints
For all of you to not exist in totality
For me to want solitude
It takes a village


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