˚ ༘💎 ⋆。˚𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲˚ ༘💎 ⋆。˚
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Beauty of confusion.
It's all an illusion.
To be, in delusion,
With no suspicion,
Itself is poison.
Living with this vision.
Thinking it's ambition
to come to fruition,
It's all imagination
with no remuneration.
Through this indignation
comes a realization,
That it's all an illusion.
What is believed to be vision
is the beauty of confusion.
The only reality is this emotion,
left behind this creation.
What was attention
was a part of hallucination.
Lost in oblivion
to be the one,
became undone.
Feeling stunned.
A vision turned
to be an illusion
It's the beauty of confusion.
-by your aurthor-nim
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