What do you think of this poem, Recreation?

ThisIsMyCursee

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Again, Judge .Me.
Twist Your thoughts to fit security

Refine Your fears
Leaving bleak traces of my life

Stir Your Cauldron, Adding Lifeless ingredients from where I drink

Taste the Comfort, dripping indiscretions with every sip

Again, See .Me.
Lace your doubt of me with your eyes sewn shut
Insight my purpose with your presumptions

Define your vision, under what you've seen as chaos
I'm merely a graceful glance away

Blind your heart with contact lenses to save my conception
Even If i've been in front of you, on my knees

Again, Create .Me.
Let Illusion erase the reality of my soul

Condemn your mold with my wax hands
Renovate these scars, that are hidden from me
Make your life in a separate box, far out my reach

Contort my shadow leaving your soul to bleed
I'm only as far as your Design makes me be
 
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