Self Illusion
There isn't anything I tell myself
Buried deep hidden behind the shelves
Nothing is there beyond my role
Untold it should remain so
Insane it must be I tell myself
Worrying and wondering along the shores
It is just an illusion my dear
Cast the stone into the sea
Worry not of what you can't see
There is nothing I tell myself
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