Real is rare in people's eyes:
Who don't know about the fair - was deceived twice.
Who didn't know about the truth - was blessed in their own path.
But in hapiness is hiding a lie. Real is rare:
They're so much people who lives in fiction,
Just 'cause it's intermission
of our life.
Lie swaddled minds. We live in despair, sacrifice.
Real is rare - that is all lie
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