Disillusioned
A world disillusioned by iniquity. Fragmented, enclosed by seven deadly sins. No one bothers to surpass this blockade. News coverages, damn paparazzi, won't they ever figure That sometimes, they shouldn't disturb the injured? The world over is aggrieved. There is no sign of relief. Reality's fist strikes us severely. Some deny, some try, and some live by. Everything that physically exists has an issue. But sometimes no one bothers to live through. Escape and deny this reality, blur it out of your mind. Find some type of peace of mind. Soaring incubus in our sleep. Take our minds, our souls to keep. And if we wake up before the world is through. Shut our eyes and help us pretend it's not true. Written August 30th, 2001 © on Aug 30 2001 03:24 AM PST 0 • 9
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"A world disillusioned by iniquity...."