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Speak.  Your Truth

Could it be the time
When you face your delusions
Could it be the time
When you debate your confusion
Could it be the time
When you tear your illusions
From everything That you see
While standing with your head
Held up high
Shouting into the wilderness
Of the sky
That you are  What you are

A human being

No matter the consequences
That arise
Is not time
to speak your mind

Its just an illusion
Full of confusion
With sticky delusions
That we cut and paste

Mimicing everything
in our haste

Replicating
Others
Who hate

Its just a Destraction
From what we Really Are


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