Dig Deeper
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I turned off the filter you happy now?
That I look like a mangled, deranged ugly cow?
No. Dig Deeper. See what I see.
A volcano range of red hot pimples?
Oversized white girl dimples?
No. Dig Deeper. See what I see.
Fat tissue and blood and nasal glands?
Smelly feet and clammy hands?
No. Dig Deeper. See what I see.
Don't you get it? How can I dig anymore?
Am I an Echo? That you gods simply ignore?
No. Dig Deeper. See what I see.
There's no point. Don't you get it?
Am I Sisphus? A Rolling Stones, Wild Horses, Regret it?
No. Dig Deeper. See what I see.
Strip down all the layers. Now, what is left?
Do you see Aphrodite, Bathsheba, Amoret?
No. Dig Deeper. See what I see.
I see nothing. There's a void, all around, don't you see?
A void that can't be filed by anybody!
No. Dig Deeper. See what I see.
I'm done with these games. I'm done with these lines.
All I see is a girl. She looks perfectly fine.
She's nothing special. No sight to see.
She is just me.
Happy?