Untrue

by Zach Cambria   Sep 20, 2005


The worlds become untrue,
a fake in every way
The oceans seem less blue-
A dim light replaces a once gleaming day.
The trees have lost their majesty
All colors seem to fade.
The world slips into tragedy
as if its had it made.
the starry night once brightly blaze
has slippened to a dark fall.
Life's become a bitter haze
With no escaping from it at all.
Everything is an endless maze, lined and filled with pain.
As all good thoughts are drowned,
The suffering has formed full in grain.
And on a darkened throne it sits fully crowned.
Things do not appear as they used to seem.
life seems to be an endless nightmare that has formed upon a once gleaming dream.

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