Illusions from Reflections by Second Divine

This script written in our minds
All the wonders you will find
Perhaps non of its real
Who is this person you call friend
They to do not exist
It does seem odd
To think like this
For better or for worst
An illusion the world may be
The does not mean
You have to stop
Discovering

Delusions you fall for
Over and over
You cannot
Run from this

Conclusions uncalled for
Colder and colder
You will get
Lost in the mist

Lost in the dark
A glimpse of your eyes
In the fog
It's all in your mind

Delusions you fall for
Over and over
You cannot
Hide from this

Conclusions uncalled for
Colder and colder
You will get
Lost in the mist

Lost in the mist
Lost in the mist
Lost in the mist
Trapped within

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