In The Arms Of Illusion
On this walkway of life,
Feel the lure,
Pulling the strings of your heart.
Caressing with eyes of transient light.
Calling you in divisive whispers.
Soul stirring is it not?
Come let me love you says illusion.
Nay, I say for you are only a delusion,
Lure me not into your trap full lust.
Claiming it for pure love.
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