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Am i living a illusion of prosperous dreams
I hope to explore wishes even if reality is not what it seems
I share thoughts with a force not explained yet
Will i cope with this transitions ideas not set
I picture my self with greatness redefined
Its not to far to slither through imaginable illusions
I face my own hallucinations alone but reality is all i glance upon
My words i speak but what you hear is feelings of a heart that is torn
Breath by breath i take a deep sigh as i see that to an undesirable place am drawn
The walls are slowly closing on me
Copyright © Kadafi Motingwa | Year Posted 2016
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