REALITY
REALITY
The birth of an universe in your eyes
The presence of long lost fury in your glory
It all leads to a different story.
I have always thought of not sharing you
I never shared my God with the very few
I belong to a personal church
And you are nothing but an object in my long lost search.
You are my sworn enemy
But Why is my mind still playing me?
I looked for you in different regions
Time has arrived to begin a different religion
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