The Antagonist

I laugh at your avatars
all the drama you create to project
your non-existent persona

your smallness wants to walk back
into the shell, unable to keep up
with the pretence

your sword is no match
for my sophisticated armour
powerful, protective networks

But…

your lenses
unable to contain
piercing truth
magnify your inner flame

the mirror in your hand
stops me in my tracks
Impostor that I am…
I retrace my steps


RXC #328

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