I lie on this earth, center of the universe.
These emotions run deep, and follow like a curse.
The most real things we cannot see,
While thoughts are driven to insanity.
My mind goes around and come back again.
I go through this life just playing pretend.
I feel I'm the shadow to myself at times.
In lies I seek out truth, I deny the worlds signs.
Hidden in illusions, what's real seems so distant.
Like how the clouds cloak the stars, far in the distance.
Although if you look hard enough, you can see them there.
And then just for a moment I haven't a care.
Sometimes late at night, the moons all I can see.
I feel peace around, feel the sky saving me.
I keep in mind, it's quiet as it'll ever be.
All while the universe, is sending epiphanies
Jul 24, 2012
Jul 24, 2012 at 7:02 PM UTC
I lie on this earth, center of the universe.
These emotions run deep, and follow like a curse.
The most real things we cannot see,
While thoughts are driven to insanity.
My mind goes around and come back again.
I go through this life just playing pretend.
I feel I'm the shadow to myself at times.
In lies I seek out truth, I deny the worlds signs.
Hidden in illusions, what's real seems so distant.
Like how the clouds cloak the stars, far in the distance.
Although if you look hard enough, you can see them there.
And then just for a moment I haven't a care.
Sometimes late at night, the moons all I can see.
I feel peace around, feel the sky saving me.
I keep in mind, it's quiet as it'll ever be.
All while the universe, is sending epiphanies
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