I followed the illusion,
And got played by time.
I rose me up like Ozymandias
And became a ruin in the desert.
Naiveté slit my throat
and left me to drown in assumption.
and left me to drown in assumption.
The piercing sting
Led me back to the reality of
Sand dunes and obsolete horizons.
Sweet Confusion and Broken Hope
Whispered nonsense in my ears.

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