illusions
when everything is a blur
there's nothing left to think
nothing left to do
it's already been done, it's gone
when everything's nothing
what's there to compare?
there is no reality
it is just a thought, phantom planet
when i am a fatal emotion
i aid only my own solution
i build a dimension for a fake reality
where i exist and nothing beseiges me
when i am not a person
not a reality, just an illusion
i see through myself, in my reflection
i see a emptiness, staring back at me
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