Illusion of Tomorrow

The unhappy know no compassion,
They build their hearts with walls made of lies,
They rely on sorrow and possession to bring them higher,
For light to come in, a debt must be paid,
And in times of happiness - everyone must rejoice,
Flaws are not seen by the unhappy,
But rather overlooked to surface false righteousness,
The mind will know no harm in "just kidding",
But the heart will know the inflicting pain,
Truth and bliss are foreign,
And the illusion of tomorrow is gone.





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