Illusions Uncovered
The sun is blue the moon is red
My eyes reveals the new aged lies
Where the tress are alive and the creatures dead.
The night is warm and the day is dark
Because my heart longs a little
For it's good old spark
The sea is bare and the ground is deep
Who ever dares to try wonder
Would wish to work while weep
Now all in the past is the future
Nothing really changes
Right or wrong ,it's all a bigger picture
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