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Our realm
Seems this realm which
we've created and watched get weirder
has only made us weaker,
filled us with
hatred and confusion
lying dormant in our psyche,
we don't challenge the illusion
or detect our delusions
driving us to dementedness..
Too often we melt into mental fits
with no ability to get a fucking grip
or sit back in stillness
to quell this very real mess
which keeps chaos circulating
in the cruelest of ways..
hiding in the haze of false hopes
we only pray, love or complain
with dismay at the forefront,
our soul taking the brunt
of our behavior..
we've created and watched get weirder
has only made us weaker,
filled us with
hatred and confusion
lying dormant in our psyche,
we don't challenge the illusion
or detect our delusions
driving us to dementedness..
Too often we melt into mental fits
with no ability to get a fucking grip
or sit back in stillness
to quell this very real mess
which keeps chaos circulating
in the cruelest of ways..
hiding in the haze of false hopes
we only pray, love or complain
with dismay at the forefront,
our soul taking the brunt
of our behavior..
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