Illusion
I stood out in the rain
pieces of me dripped out of my eyes
as it stained
My skin with burning pain
never stopped
an out of control train
that crashes up in flames
Smoke and fire spreading as I am standing
in the middle of this endless plain
Still watching as my good continues to battle
my evil with never ending rain
Hallucinating I'm starting to think a frown
or a smile are one in the same...
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