To See Through My Eyes

To see what I see

Frequent and far reaching delusions spread through time

From the carnival barkers dais.

Lies penetrate the forgotten soul,

Sweeping through the barren wasteland of the mind,

Tortured senses beaten down by an incessant silky haze of


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