Confusion's flowing rampantly after the rain
Blurring the vision and the mind
Wondering the past that had been through
Is it real, yet it seems so unreal
The more questioning it goes
The more disguising to be
Ended up conquered by the dark
And falling deep with tears in eyes
Struggling to free yet was tied up strict
Waking up in fear, and wild doubts overran
Cries was never heard since then
So now, is it a dream or is it real?
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