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Reality is merely an illusion
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Visions of Madness

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The skies dissolve, the colors scream,
A twisted truth within the dream.
Each shape unfurls, then tears apart,
A chaos born to break the heart.

The eyes you trust now see too much,
A cruel design, a stranger's touch.
No waking comes, no tethered shore—
Just endless visions, and nothing more.