Protocol

Who is this irritating Man imitating me as a fragment of my identity?

I am your other half, a spirit created to spoil your Serenity-

Why do you wear my mere clothes as a window of my soul that I cannot close?

A cloning was a necessary diversity of a ying-yang society of unfree-

While we feed off the spilt wealth of high tea-

Stop charading me in the process, As one foot stands in the light-

The other hides completely out of sight-

I cannot undo what has already begun, I came through a black hole-

Draining your bright Ruby star Sun-

I am a man who needs help to the show that never ends-

You’ve ruined my life, I’m at wits end-

I pity you, even if I’m your opposite half-

You’ll never be able to get yourself back-

The spirit flew outside laughing a haunted laugh- He didn’t know his other side,

Had built a trap-

Pushing a button that produced a laser beam-

He pointed it at the ghost of his dream-

Immediately he went outside to see if it was entirely gone-

To his surprise he found him frozen in ice inside his pond-

He feared for his sanity, when seasons changed-

If the melted ice would reveal something so strange-

Building in his house, a frozen chamber- Where the cold would keep the ghostly body, freeing him of its opposite protocol of danger-