by Lizardin Bain

Chaos of my mind

The thing is, I do love illusions,

I fancy games with my own mind.

It leads to myriads of confusions,

Sometimes I fell, like truly blind…

It’s still a joy.

I can’t deny it – the guesses, musings –

Real or ploy?

And, though, experience is bruising,

I like to dance along the tune,

That’s as elaborate as it’s simple.

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