

The Broken RealityThe Broken RealityThe Broken Reality
Meekness blinds Through shallow shades What is gone tomorrow Has come today Justice has blinded The battered wounds Daylight seeps in Then gone too soon Sunken sadness With dreary thoughts Blissful bandages To oblivious wrought Imprisonment of the soul As failure contends And broken hearts grow And faithfulness pretends The blood that we shallow An unweakened despair Gratifying perspiration But no one’s there An opened eye With darkened intensity When I woke up From this brok
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The Nargles made me do it,
Brayman
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