demystifying
Observing the surreal
All mixed up with the unreal,
Trying to figure out how I feel
I finally realized what's real.
And with his cold devilish smile
He's now pulling me into the void,
Breathing hard, I resist for a while
Demystify! So would say Freud.
My face is blushed
My heart is crushed,
But my crystal tears are drying
Into the dark he is returning.
The gates are closing so slow
In a blink the wind will blow,
This cruel enchantment is gone
It's your loss or haven't I won?
April 4, 2000 by Magda H.
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