Mere Fantasy

We live in a mere fantasy of peace that no longer exists we turn a blind eye and ignore

what goes on around us.  Our ignorance chooses to believe in something else then

believe what we're seeing with our own eyes. We are cowards who hide behind our facades

We merely have no faith to see behind darkness, we are cowards who have no faith nor light

we live in a fantasy that only exist in our heads. 

 

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Comments

Jezzikaboo

To me it has a lot of emotion.

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