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"Mystical Illusion"

You're in my reality You're in my dreams You are all I see You make me scream Get out of my head! You undesirable bastard No, please don't break me further Don't tear me apart But my words drifted in the wind into a soft murmur My eyes are cold Expressing no emotions My soul was sold And you bottled me with potions I scream I kick Get out of my dreams You're making me sick I awake Distorted in all mental confusion My senses became opaque, written in my mistakes Because you are just an unforsaken illusion; stuck in the gravity of my imagination.
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Sep 2, 2015
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#melancholy#illusion#havoc#spurious
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