A fear slowly poisoning
The mind and heart,
Making one an infidel,
Delusions clouding the senses,
Narcissism setting in,
To experienced eyes,
It's a cry for help,
To others it's thing to shun.
The matrix isn't real,
Why to think you're the one?
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