You confound me
You confuse me
With your
Wicked, wicked games
You speak to me
Of places
You speak to me
Of names
You speak of
Dark horizons
Far beyond
My vision’s reach
You speak to me
Of lessons
Lessons
Others dare not teach
I do not understand you
I question
If I ever will
While you
Fill my mind with anger
Deep within
I feel a thrill
Duality demented
Reflection same
But clearly not
One thousand poison arrows
Into my psyche
Have been shot
I see a flash of
Crimson
Somewhere
In a darkened wood
Though I am compelled
To chase it
Though I question
If I should
Will I find the answers?
Or more
Questions
Will arise?
Will I part
The Veil of Truth
Or The Veil of Darkened Lies?
The only way to know
Is to accept
The challenge lain
As I see the dark reflection
Staring from another plane
©The Beginning At Last
The Beginning At Last 
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