Revised sonnet #195
True love the side effect of clever light
Yourself the filter set up so you dread
Imposter alter ego source of plight
You mustnt mention what inhibits head
You loathe yourself the parasite youve bred
And should it exit swift you feel youll die
Your surface self your secret self to shed
The social pressure sees you query why
Youve got yourself a man to share your lie
And he equates your parasite to soul
You back away you hide away you cry
As shell escape your skin you dormant doll
Your heart its left till last a puzzle piece
Narcissus see your pretty boy no cease
Chorus piece bit segment
