Illusions of Grandeur

Illusions of Grandeur

Plant more flowers
Yell quieter
Dust off bookshelves
Keep doors locked
Souls chained up
Behind a mirrors of smiles
Plexiglass bends
Hearts don't feel
Cracks in foundation
Too deep to heal
Clocks strike
Mice escape
Silently tiptoeing 
Searching for warmth
Burned,turn away
Never looking back
Glass illusions
Distort perspectives
Dancing,flying
Illusions of grandeur

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