February tenth, two thousand eleven: Confrontations replace euphemisms, Unfolding the thoughts written inside The blank walls of children’s dreams. Paradigms practice resonating their Perceptions on the flaws of our own But never pierce the perpetrators with The arrows used to alleviate silence. Confusion clutters the mind of oblivion With hollow truths only few have known And envelops the souls of complacency. When will our secrets paint the skies?

February tenth, two thousand eleven:

Confrontations replace euphemisms,

Unfolding the thoughts written inside

The blank walls of children’s dreams.

Paradigms practice resonating their

Perceptions on the flaws of our own

But never pierce the perpetrators with

The arrows used to alleviate silence.

Confusion clutters the mind of oblivion

With hollow truths only few have known

And envelops the souls of complacency.

When will our secrets paint the skies?

Sunday Feb 2 @ 11:08pm
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