Twisted Reality
Pain consumes the world
As we sleep in innocence
But our slumber only ventures
Through a labyrinth so immense
We conquer some dreams
But in others we succumb
There is no escape
Only moon, only sun
On and on we fear the truth
As it rises up to meet us
Displayed for all the world to see
No remorse for its freedom
So when in the web of lies
We seem so richly enlightened
It is in all reality
We are so utterly frightened
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