The Epitome of an Enigma

The point was never to let you understand

You weren’t meant to

You will forever be confused

Why, do you ask?

Find out for yourself

This path is mine

Not yours

So to find yourself in my place would be

A huge disgrace

To my higher self

That’s counting on me

So if you want to come this way

Try not to think

Because it’s not about that

Don’t try to “figure” me out

Because you will fall a long fall

To your death

Just watch your step

Because my ride is not an easy one

But I know one thing for sure

You’re gonna have fun

And if you don’t

You were never meant to come

So take my hand

Lose your mind

I’ll show you mine

That freedom was never far behind

Are you willing to let go

This time?

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