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Life is full of illusion, confusion,
A stranger seeking meaning. The mind tick tocks the history, mystery, Lost in a world of dreaming. Heart pumping blood to the broken, unspoken, Walking an empty existance, Zombie fake smiles of deception, reflection, Outter shell fights for resistance. Winding paths always yearning, turning, Losing sanity of your mind. Wall that shelters the cold, untold, Closed and never to find. Blinded with sight the eyes, disguise, Treading on shattered glass. Feet finding stance we tremble, resemble, Of all things come to pass. |
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