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SEGMENTS OF WHAT IS REAL LIFE
Here I sit as I watch the sunrise come over the world but yet I sit here in amazement of the silent beauty of the world as the world slowly begins to awaken to a new dawn and day, but it is here within this quiet moment of time were there is only space filled with a deepness of inner peace that slowly drifts into the very chambers of my thoughts that I begin to see clearly through the fog that seems to hover over the world that can be cut with a knife.
For as I prepare my mind and soul for this unknown journey I prepare my emotions for another cycle of life travels and walks into a world that is forever changing with each turn of the world, but yet as I open the door to what was once my prison of my sanctuary away from the illusions of mere disguises of the many faces of this hard cold world staring back at me with hatered and prejudices for there own reasons for I have not ever affended nor have I ever attacked you due to the color of your skin nor have I attempted to take your life away for all I want to do is live my life in peace and harmony without the disillusions of lies and betrayal and cover ups cause you felt afraid for your life as you take mine.
But that has become so impossible for ones perspective of what is life is forever changing right before ones eyes for its even getting harder to trust someone at there word for nowadays words hold no true meaning, till words become useless to say if it doesn't come from the truth of ones soul and ones heart, for as I begin to slowly trust again I have to remove the masks of manipulation from the equation of my thoughts to truly see the world as it is and the true person behind the mask that comes with nothing more and nothing less but poisonous venom and the viciousness of a wicket tongue bent on hating and destroying the mere existences of what is life in a already mess up world.
For as I prepare my mind and soul for this unknown journey I prepare my emotions for another cycle of life travels and walks into a world that is forever changing with each turn of the world, but yet as I open the door to what was once my prison of my sanctuary away from the illusions of mere disguises of the many faces of this hard cold world staring back at me with hatered and prejudices for there own reasons for I have not ever affended nor have I ever attacked you due to the color of your skin nor have I attempted to take your life away for all I want to do is live my life in peace and harmony without the disillusions of lies and betrayal and cover ups cause you felt afraid for your life as you take mine.
But that has become so impossible for ones perspective of what is life is forever changing right before ones eyes for its even getting harder to trust someone at there word for nowadays words hold no true meaning, till words become useless to say if it doesn't come from the truth of ones soul and ones heart, for as I begin to slowly trust again I have to remove the masks of manipulation from the equation of my thoughts to truly see the world as it is and the true person behind the mask that comes with nothing more and nothing less but poisonous venom and the viciousness of a wicket tongue bent on hating and destroying the mere existences of what is life in a already mess up world.
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