Reality
The Realit is
A broken mirror reflecting ultimate terror.
Reality is nothing but a seep through the cracks of life,life is not fair
Life is dark
The reality always hits you. We are sealing in the oceans of life
Now we are sinking
Bed time storys have been replaced with over thinking we thought that the only way we can escape reality is by sleeping ....
We workup the next morning full of regrets.
We have have learnt to dig grave in the darkness and i call it a Huby.
They teach us about mr justice
Justic is just eye saved cold
Just another Farley tell .we tall to kids
I have learnt to disguise all my sins with an innocent smile during the daytime.
The day has evolved into my foe.
It expects me to reflect an illusion to others,
And relinquish reality at home.
If it’s heaven they crave,
I deliver it to them like a savior.
If it’s hope they seek,
I procure it to them like an angel.
But behind that happy smile is a
demon, killing them with kindness.
Listen to the sound of these words with meaning and clarity.
The truth reveals monstrosities in man i know you probably don’t want to hear it,
You can Debate all you want thats just may reality i don't think you can handle it?
even if you were given the opportunity to enter it, truth be told, you probably wouldn’t understand it…
As loneliness gives way to hope
Respectfully declined, lost in vengeful victory with no hope of Return
Reality is a mirror reflecting ultimate terror
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