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False poet
I always knew my destination
despite a life of trial and tribulation.
My life has been amazing
but the person living it, is not the greatest.

Sometimes, I swallow a god complex.
Force-feeding myself delusions of grandeur.
Father. You know these delusions best.
At what point, do I realize that life is not a test?

Nor is it a quest to complete.
A journey through the Sahara.
Where my ego appears to be water.
I thought I would be the greatest.

Everyone is at the beach.
I die alone in the dessert.

© DolorTheDaimone