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Peripeteia I'm famous. Though my presence's accur

Peripeteia

I'm famous. Though my presence's accursed. 
Me not present.! is itself like God's served. 
I reside in you, but it seems like you deny. 
Without me, your life is only a fantasized lie. 

I use you for yourself, to make you absurd, 
Where your material-self is often pampered. 
The way I act, I subtly become unfathomable. 
My arrival symbolises death, unpredictable. 

I sometimes jam with the Trinity and Time, 
Where I wait for non and everything is mine. 
I provide illusions and Road-not-taken insecurities
Breaking you, slaughtering all your infirmities. 

You're thrown some pride, given my younger self. 
But I ensure it repels if you prevail an upstart elf. 
I examine you about your claimed inclination. 
Are you worthy? I put up the foremost question. 

I deal with world reality, a perplexed theme. 
My duties are clear, to help fulfilling your dream. 
Don't worry, I TRAvel an uniformly unsure path. 
GEnerosity of comeDY, waiting for you aftermath.

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  Peripeteia


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