In the instance of insanity
I saw trough illusion
of my reality
and I have to ask the question
who decides whats real
and what isn't
during this every changing prison
and I dreamed I was caught in a prisum
were light a dark mingle
to make one
so in that montent I saw that
reality can not exsist without
illusion
Author notes
This probable isn't what you were looking for but it was fun.
A contest entry
- Reality vs. Illusions by Suicide Hotline.
700 points, ended December 28, 2008, 33 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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this was nice, in a way it does fit, thanks =)
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