Discontent with this reality
Everything you know is fallicy
left is right
and up is down

when the tyrant
wears the crown
you see yourself
in shades of grey
an image that
hope can fade
what you need and what you get
you may end up
paying for it yet
darkness comes
blocks the light
use the truth
to set it righ
and if you see her
tell her how you feel
and if thats the way it was meant
Im satisfied
being discontent





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