Self Reflecting

Its about time I found you.  After all the years of hiding I began to think you had finally succeeded.

Its not that I mean to haunt you, more so you need me.  The concept although foreign to most and rejected by those that would be known as civilized.

Ultimately we, the two of us are of great consequence.  The seemingly impossible dou opens the floodgates of possibility.  One day they'll know it.

Well they already see it, and its a bit to late for anything revolutionary. We have lost all elements of surprise; showing your face might change that.

More so I should say it your enterprising, as I want nothing to do with it.  Yet here I am tied to our left leg, I am helpless.

Some days I am at best a caged dog for all the world to gaze upon, a misfit of nature.  A piece of dna untouched by evolutionary natural selection.

Quite simply sir we suffer from an incurable disease and you are  the would be cancerous tumor.

			Goodbye.









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