Sober

A bliss

that no longer exists

in the eyes of reality

Our questions

left unanswered

The fault of ignorance

throughout the entire existance

You seek them

through this power

Leaving you inert

powerless, gullible

This obsession

for an absolute perfection

An oblivion craved

by so many

Create a dream

and fish it out of the sea

Give me this dream

Let me believe

that one day

it may come forth

as a reality






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