“This is a repost and has no reflection on any of my readers…okay!!

"Impostor"

I can no longer ask how it feels I know

Let him be caught and trained

And be broken in

Impostor

Go home!

But stay watchful

I say the real battle is upon us

Please lay down your sword now

For my point of view it seems

You’ve scattered your foe

Go now there is much to put right

This place does not feel pleasant

Please just leave me alone

Focus on facts… not fiction

Don’t rush into battle with fate

And fire with your pen of hate

Imposter of my Den

Just leave me alone

Hell is the hate flickering in your eye

Creating havoc

In crippled mind!!

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