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Am i living a illusion of prosperous dreams I hope to explore wishes even if reality is not what it seems I share thoughts with a force not explained yet Will i cope with this transitions ideas not set I picture my self with greatness redefined Its not to far to slither through imaginable illusions I face my own hallucinations alone but reality is all i glance upon My words i speak but what you hear is feelings of a heart that is torn Breath by breath i take a deep sigh as i see that to an undesirable place am drawn The walls are slowly closing on me