Your past is an illusion, a trick of your memory,
Your future is an illusion, a trick of your dreams,
Your mirror is a silver storm of confusion,
Nothing is as it seems.
You are a dancer among prancers, a poet among fools,
You’re the royalty of mayhem in a world that has no rules.
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