Fingerprints on glass
Tell a story
of a lost child
Looking for his father's true face
Never knowing his love until
It was too late
The fingerprints turned to palms
As he grew stronger
His mind askew
From the torment
He puts himself through
Not wanting to become
The anger that subdued him
For so long
The glass breaks
As the boy turns to man
He's caught in a schizophrenic warp
A two faced world
And his biggest fear
Is his other self
 
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