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Distorted Images

3-22-1993 Distorted images mistaken for reality, beautiful colors of purple, hazel, red and green. Seeing the world as you see yourself, lost and alone without any help. Distorted images that you have made, hoping that through them your life will fade. A liquid conscious that you have conceived the life that you once had, you chose to set it free. Distorted images of a love once found, loving through your heart then throwing it to the ground. The life that you have chosen to live, the result is destruction from the heart of sin. You’ve listened so long to the voice in your head you’ve already given yourself up for dead. Distorted images mistaken for reality, beautiful colors of purple, hazel, red and green. A twilight zone world with a circular shape is someplace at one time you wanted to escape. You cry aloud as you look through a glass, you hear your heart scream, how long will it last. You remember the times when you were so blessed, you and your faith withstood many test. There was no fight in life that you could not win if you got knocked down, you would start all over again. And now look at where you’ve grown to be, distorted images, mistaken for reality.

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