What Is Truth?

a stonethat shatters the glass of illusion

the illusion called life
the illusion that everything is fine
the illusion that I am happy

I’d rather be living in my world
world where I am happy
world which has no pain
world where I am the king

I didn’t know anything
I want to go back to that time
when I was ignorant
for even if illusive at least I was happy

now I shy away from you
shirk from the truth
unable to accept it
unable to fix it

why did you break my illusion?
I was glad
I was a child
why did I have to grow up?

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