Poem -

Creation

Creation

You have created your own creation
you have molded and made yourself
your identity is determined by the crowd
You made yourself.
You made me a Liar
You gave the creator corrections of his creation

Your will never find your true self cause your true self is me

after I created you
you did yourself an image operation 
I no longer understand you I need a translation
don't you see your own creation is pollution
trying to be a hero but you not the solution

correction
lemme give you an introduction of you
you are the masterpiece of the creator
don't try to find yourself don't be the investigator
I created you to be on top 
but you chose to be the denominator
not trying to be an exaggerator but I made you PERFECT
Nevermind this manipulators 

I created you I know your function 
I know how you should breathe and how many times per second
I know how your heart should beat 
don't try to fool yourself when u are charmed that your heart skipped a beat
Don't be too blind of the words of the devil that you end up being  speechless
I know how your smell
not the perfumes that you tryna decorate your scent with
You smell like me
you breathe like me
you speak like me 
you are me

GC la Nerd

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