Confessions
Crystal clear on going sessions
Eyes are there but faded lessons
Pretend to be known,elastic suggestions
Still there are unusual confessions
Towers are high,but don't know why
Something in between, doesn't seems so bright
Replies with efforts and lot of aggression
Still there are unusual confessions
Pin drop like a havoc sounds
Countless figures roam around
Just a mind perception,with physical sensations
Still there are unusual confessions
Walk with the light,know your sight
Just know your weapon,before the fight
Sounds like fairy tale,implicit impressions
Than there will be no more confession
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