This whole connection
Turned out to be a misfortune
A misfortune that I saw in my dreams
My dreams are
The only true inspiration
Drifting my life away
Always getting a
Head start on
The end
Patches of lies hover
Overhead; turning, transforming, and ironically
Never meeting the criteria
Focusing intensively
Never seemed
So helpless
To me
Airbrushing the ego
Rapidly before we
Overturn a mirage
Feb 3, 2010
Feb 3, 2010 at 8:42 AM UTC
This whole connection
Turned out to be a misfortune
A misfortune that I saw in my dreams
My dreams are
The only true inspiration
Drifting my life away
Always getting a
Head start on
The end
Patches of lies hover
Overhead; turning, transforming, and ironically
Never meeting the criteria
Focusing intensively
Never seemed
So helpless
To me
Airbrushing the ego
Rapidly before we
Overturn a mirage
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