Clinging hopelesslyonto the illusion he forced upon himself Clinging helplessly onto the false dreams that blind everyone else *It wasn’t because of himThey made him that waySo lost and deterred in their sinHis hopes and dreams will decay*Caught in a Fool’s ParadiseReaching for anything like a fledglingBig Brother rolls the diceHis sanity becomes unsettling*So tortured …
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