Am I Scary
am trapped in a cage well actually a rage of myself being in a mirror of myself
I don't know where to run cause I keep seeing myself, though some reflect me cool
I look all boo
am I that scary or is it just my belly
I mean I hate clowns but I look like one and I think there's something wrong with this mirror
the other projects me like Freddy
am I scary
am trying to play
mirror mirror on the wall whose the scariest of them all
but wait that face resembles mine
am trapped between
my failures, imperfections and maybe even my humiliations
the kicker is I got my ambitions
but being Jason isn't one of them
Am I that scary???
To be continued
Trey Daka
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