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Nothing is less real
Than this waking "dream"
Peel away the surface, reveal
The essence of absence
The dormant nightmare,
Awakened from it's comatose state...

Nothing is more sad
Than the death of an illusion*
A haunting sorrow
To crystalize tears, freeze sight
Wandering through
A hall of shattered mirrors

Locked away,
Only to know
The deep seed of inner defeat
The roots of corruption,
Growing,
Tightenin grips inside...

Long passed, the hopes
For a better world
Chasing apparitions through
Broken glass

Nothing more tragic than
The artifical grid
In plain sight
Yet so few truly witness
What is right
In front of their eyes

Far passed the decaying gears of time
Humanity's illusion,
Ticking away to the dust of itself
Lost more within every second

Nothing more regrettable
Than a slow,
Oppressive death
The ever tightening
Chains of reality...
A gradual asphyxiation

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