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A poem about somebody realizing everything was an illusion. |
| As illusion dies I see, There's so much to be revealed. This web of lies falls, And truth is all that's here. As you sit confessing, My deepest darkest fears, I fight through all the pain, And I hold back all my tears. Crying won't solve anything, And neither will a fight. So I'll numb my everything, And make it through the night. Crawl into my bedroom, And tuck myself in tight. Struggle through this nightmare, And pray tomorrow's bright. |