May 10, 2009
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Nothings the same,
Someones to blame.
Where reality blurred,
Fantasy occurs.
Things are not what they seem,
Don't believe what you perceive.
You start to feel afraid.
You start to even fade.
When its out of control it starts to show,
Those feelings begin to grow.
Many people you see,
Do not let you go free
Its like a prison.
Though they don't seem to listen.
They don't even care.
Its not really fair.
You're feeling stuck.
Very much like being out of luck.
The only way out will show itself.
You'll know when you become yourself.

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