Invasion
While I walk, visions are in the distance, looming at me,
Appearing to be other than what they really are.
Closing in on them they are the normal objects in my every day world.
While walking through the last five years of my life, a vision has been in front of me.
I am invaded by these visions cause the are not true form!
Deception should be their name,
'Cause deception is their game!
And oh, they do it so well!
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