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Obstical Illusion
I'm tired of my mind playing tricks on me.
Yes I know it's life and how it should be.
But it's all an inside joke and I'm just a kid.
I seem to be the only one who really doesn't get it.
Life's illusions are obsticals
Optical if they try
Just go against the wind
Why run when you can fly
Sleep deprivation is my simple scapegoat.
The world is a desert and I'm stuck on a boat.
I was playing checkers while you were playing chess.
Turns out that ignorance truely isn't bliss.
Life's illusions are obsticals
Optical if they try
Just go against the wind
Why run when you can fly
Time spent with you
Was simlpy a waste of mine
Sleep never wanting to wake
Why live when we can die
