The Way I See It
My world is a dream
Infinitely fake, a nightmare!
All my struggle and worry
It's all pointless,
I suffer alone.
This expectation of a
Champagne and Caviar lifestyle
Will remain an illusion,
An emotional glimpse of
Tarnished portraits are evidence
That insecurity is an extraordinary
breakdown of a persons
Psychological determination.
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