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Reaching My Reality

I often escape from reality All of the human intent and brutality I get away from life, so confusing and twisted My vision become blurred and misted I reside alone in my head No one can reach me where my dreams are bred My own world of peace that the real world may never attain All of this knowledge and wisdom that I've gained All useless in a world of pain and despair And people that move around without a care If people were true to themselves and their word Then my misted world could be transferred From the depths of my mind and soul Into this world; this big, black hole

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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