Two of us reside in me,
In the body, the mind, the entity,
Through the long passage,
Of the five senses,
Struts wisdom is the guise of evil,
Every wrong hence experienced,
Is the seekers unknown truth.
Hide your deepest, darkest desires,
With the cling-film of the ordinary,
Mock the world with petty lies,
And laugh with them at your own defeat,
No one is fooled,
The soul won’t rescue an unfeeling mind,
You have been betrayed...by you.