I am.

i am father,
i am son,
i was a husband,
but just for fun.
i am friend
i am foe,
lost with
nowhere to go.

i have worn masks,
upon my brow,
sometimes heavy,
i wear one now.
i have smiled,
too many times,
without thought,
of my many crimes.

i am innocent,
and guilty,
i am strong,
hiding frailty.
i am a liar,
telling truths,
i am anger,
that can’t be soothed.

i have loved,
and i have hated,
in truth it’s
what i created.
i have stood,
upon the altar,
i have fallen,
and often faltered.

i am a father,
i am son,
iwas a husband,
just for fun.
i am a friend,
and a bitter foe,
as for myself,
i just don’t know…

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