Staring in the
Face of fallacy
And stepping on the
Glass of serenity
While sleeping in the
Arms of irony
I find you
You taste the crime
And slowly remind me
Of times when the light
Was blinding
To me
And the glow
Is getting bright
But it's not light
Sipping from the
Cup of tragedy
Entangled in the
Web of vanity
While spitting in the
Face of sanity
I find you
The peace in your mind
Is deceptive by design
The pride behind your eyes
Is blinding
And the glow
Is getting white
But it's not
Light
It's the daylight
Breaking down
In your mind
As the darkness tells it's
Solitary lie
It's not light
It's not light
It's not the light
That's blinding
And the glow
Is getting white
But it's not
Light
It's the daylight
Breaking down
In your mind
As the darkness tells it's
Solitary lie
It's not light
It's not light
It's not the light
That's blinding
It's not the light
That's blinding
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