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Time Is Breached

A thirst for truth in an ocean of lies, A painting, replicated Their typical guise. The appearance of good Peel back each layer, Morality submerged, as it all becomes grayer. Time is breached! Are you listening or just hearing? Time is breached! Are you the one steering? Time is breached! Can anyone tell? All their subtle songs send us all straight to hell. We are all trained to accept what we so desperately fear, We learn to take lightly what we once held dear Their darkness is tinted with a neon glow Attracting their victims While erasing them…. slow The chill of mid-winter In the middle of spring No amount of shelter can warm up the destruction they bring. The illusion may vary But the price is the same No one gets out of escaping this game. Time is breached! Are you listening or just hearing? Time is breached! Are you the one steering? Time is breached! Can anyone tell? All their subtle songs send us all straight to hell. By: Sabina Nicole

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