The Trifecta of Reality
Slowly an eyelid opens droggy still trying to focus to see
If yesterday's hell is today's surprise. What agony the subconscious
Endures so that society can feel safe all while still Being able to judge.
The Emptyness within is the lie that conformity bakes the will of the rebellious.
The beating, blazing, blinding, enigma of fire and ice
Dictating each decision each choice forever waring like two starving strays
Fighting for survival.
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