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The Backness

by Leandra K Brossard

What I am, you do not want,
I am what you throw away,
at least you try.
You cannot succede,
for I am things you cannot
throw away.
I am Hunger,
I am Affliction.
likewise disease, pain
and heartache.
I am blindness, deafness,
and dumbness.
I am also your numbness,
your inability to see,
all that you have done to me.
For I am your creation.
Everything that you have done,
culminates in me.
You may think that you have won,
but you cannot win.
It is impossible, do not be dissappointed.
You may havc thought you could,
you may have even fooled yourself,
but not me.
You could never fool me.
For you are my creator,
and I your creation.
I know you.
Trust me,
you could never win,
never.

12/26/2001

Posted on 12/26/2001
Copyright © 2025 Leandra K Brossard

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