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Delusions of Grandeur


Suffer no delusions, I don’t dream in black and white, I have nothing more to lose than My very own delusions of grandeur. Suffer no delusions, You thinkers, you followers, You self-proclaimed revolutionists, I’m calling you out! Suffer no delusions, Come out of the Valley of Dreams You Salamanders, you Dream Beasts, You players of the game, you! Suffer no delusions, These dreams, these fantasies, These delusions of quite some grandeur, Are nothing more than a reflection Of our own demented nature.
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