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When illusions break!
Eyes,those oceans carrying pride
Approaching to sky,nothing fake,

How unconditional, how reasoning
A perfect move one make,

Still, Something was unknown though
Someone was on stake,

No matter was I capable
But stolen things I don't take,

I only owned what I thought
So was every minute a remake,

So fast, So self hating we feel
When our heartwarming illusions break,

Oh! We do attend our own funerals
Smiling on this day is a mistake,

The rain of blood on me
Collected in my dead hopes of lake,

How do I survive in this fleshy statue,
My soul burned, so my darling illusions break.


© Arooja