The dusty world screamed,
Bombarding the sane mind with difficulties.The night roared, colliding with the insufferable human beings,
All the while we're dancing,
With the wild fire,
That sparks the deafening explosion.Creating the rippling of cascading differences,
That craft immediate dreams
Of the broken impassion lifetime
Of confusion.*oneirataxia~(n.) The disability to distinguish between fantasy and reality.
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Delusions of A Voiceless Creature
PoetryDetailed Poetry that will ripple through your body and impale you with emotions; emotions you were suffocating with the light God has given you.