Dark Poet

Unreal

Unreal
I am lost in fake and pretentious glare
Oh humanity’s smile that gazes from there
My only conclusion is that I am still dead
Walking and Watching the foolish world pale
I am trapped in the voices that are not mine
I seek to venture deeper to find the light
Under these fake voices I lost who I am
The answer is within me I know who I am
In all the  unreal in all the decay
Watching the fake and pretentious pray
To the god of their own making
The world is unreal with a snapshot so pale

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