DR. YES
The good man says we 'act' our way all
through our day : one man as a father,
another as a husband, another as a friend
a co-worker, a mentor. I want to say back
that there's another behind that to whom we
must owe a prior allegiance, as it lurks.
Somewhere, a real 'me.' The nagging
feeling of a genuine self who grows tired
of all these strings. 'I want no more of
the puppeteer', is what this self sings.
Master narrator? The one who stands
behind the stories, to explain away the
truths, the misdeeds, and the mistakes
as well? I will take that idea and run.
Self-deception, meet the authentic me.
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