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The Concept Of Our Reality: "Distorted Pictures"

In the clouds I see
Pictures of light
Just out of reach
Fading in the night

Here I stand alone
Reaching to the sky
Bite down hard
And wonder why
Here they are
Old and new
Standing right in front of you

Nothing left to hold onto
Last grip slips away
Doubtful eyes and darkened views
Of distorted pictures

In me eyes you see
A glimmer of light
Just out of reach
Fading in this life

Here I stand alone
Reaching deep inside
Bite down hard
And wonder why
Here they are
Old and new
Standing right in front of you

And the sun blinds to shadows
Let your soul be free

As time goes by
I'm defining movement in the sky
In this world there's nothing new
Mesmerized by skies of blue