You cannot breathe through glass

But feel the breathing of another world

Separated by unfair feelings

In hues of contradictions, they reflect illusory dreams

One can be tempted to chase them

Fantasy cannot be held with mortal hands

The Spirit of the mind is different

Residing in a parallel world

Receiving directions from a mirage

Across vast landscapes of elusive nature

Reality in a flash, but disappears cunningly

Leaving traces of delusions

Visible through strange hues

Stubborn intensity of unsettled life

Time steals everything, eventually

Dreams can last, even the failures

Overshadowed by an alternate reality

Looking through the glass, at a world

Extremely unsympathetic to stare feebly


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