Transparent Sorrow
Lost within this reality
illusions befall illusions
masking what's real
sorrow ripples within
a gentle sadness echoing
standing outside
looking in
caught up in their own game
too blind to see what their doing
too foolish to care
the wind sings in melancholy
feeling the soul reach out
across the aether
weaving itself in time
this story doesn't matter
no one ever cared
comfort found in arms that weren't there
when the beginning becomes the ending
dissolving and falling a part within moments
always left wondering
why happiness commits itself to suicide
and pain prospers
within the web of lies
and growing deceit
mimicking truth
beneath a haunted mask
while you are disillusioned
that your lies work
and I can't see through them
they hurt more
than truth ever could
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