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The master of Illusion

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By LucripaPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
The master of Illusion
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You are the Master of Illusion,

Masking all the time.

How? How you can resting in the night?

Knowing that you are trying to fit in everywhere

Knowing that perfection doesn't exist

...

But you keep trying and trying and trying

Just to be someone you're not

How? How you can resting in the night?

Hiding behind dark patterns

Having nightmares alone with the voices,

inside your mind.

...

How? How you can resting in the night?

Being the master of illusion,

No one cares about your pain,

No one cares about your feelings,

Just put on another mask and everything will be OK.

...

But when night comes around

And you are alone in your bedroom

Knowing no one will appear

To see your scars and fight,

Soo How? How you can resting in the night?

"Lucripa"

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    Written by Lucripa