Illusion of life

Emptiness
Is so proactive.
Tiredness
Is just a dream.
        We're living
        the illusion of a life.
Sadness can
Be so attractive,
Desperation
Dwells within.
        We're dreaming,
        the illusion is too rife.
Happiness
Is so obscure,
Nastiness
Is just galore,
        For the balance
        of universe I strive.
Sleepiness
Is only pure,
Helplessness
Is in our core,
        Into dreams we
        thoughtlessly must dive.

January 2024


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