One has imagination
using it to distinquish
what they desire...
Only it's an illusion of
one's fantacy...
For when the truth
steps to reality...
We are dismayed by illusion
of our souls desires..
You look hard, you look deap
within your soul...
You realize what you want
wishing for one to fill the gap
that keeps you searchin...
You look to the universe,
you ask for a gift,
from the godds above...
Within time the Godds
answer your prayes,
You hear the words,
feel the emotion
Only to lock up,
from past fears...
You bein who you are,
clames up an closes the door...
When you should push it open,
to claim your shootin star...
When all is said an done...
All your left with is to be
Dismayed by Illusion..
