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Concealed Reality
"Truth shall always prevail", ... Or so I have heard. It's merely been a year, Yet, can't seem to recover. Crying for help? "Oof, grow up" they'll scoff. Lo and behold! The mask of deception... I found. Been an open book for over a decade, It Can't be that knackering to tell a lie to someone's face. Aeons and aeons thereafter, Pretending seems to have adjusted herself, to my life with a knowing laughter. "Heyy everything good?" they'd pry, "Oh just wonderful", I'd smile and blatantly lie. It has been a while you know, Since I've seen the true face of reality. Now that I yearn for it, I just wanna get rid of this morality. It's too late at this point, Venturing further will make me paranoid. To conclude this on a "factual" note, This world houses wolves in sheep's clothes. I twist and turn in my sleep, Baffled by the fact of this mystery. How in the universe were we blind, To see the true nature of OUR kind. I stand here, And I solemnly declare: There's a concealed reality, Of which we remain unaware.
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