The Myriad of Confusion
Not so much a story as a poem. ^^
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The Myriad of Confusion
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Glyphs of old are herein told, tales whispered and plots unfold
Mystery's power is but a desire, curse come from the holy fire?
If you should step, beware - What is real is not fair.
Illusion betokens a way of old, Truth is like the winter cold
Life is a path and this is the fane
Will it all begin again?
Riddles and Words are naught in light, but in darkness, obscure as night;
If you should get scared tonight, right is wrong and wrong is right,
Please don't say that it is fright, only the dead can hear your plight
Time will stop and Fire will freeze, water will thaw and earth become breeze.
Life is a path, and this is the fane
Yet it all begins again
Can you see Mirage's flair? Countenance at a country fair!
Contradiction lies everywhere - Have your fill then take his share!
Hypnotic, Symphonic, the Ashes of your kin; Do you fail or do you win?
Life is a path and this is the fance
Yet it all remains insane
Hypocrisy has her reign
No mind is too hard to train
Look around then look again
Cynicism pours like rain
Find me from within
Counteract your sin
Life is a path.
And this is the fane.
It will not begin again.