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As we dare to peak behind the veil of static
Which exists in our own mind
To gain a new perspective only know to others
Whom view our world
As if through a one way mirror
Will we be able to accept what we see?
Could we comprehend it?
Or would we simply choose to ignore reality
And mull through this thing called life
Living in our own made prison of thought
afraid to acknowledge our animus
And the unending potential we all have within…
Which exists in our own mind
To gain a new perspective only know to others
Whom view our world
As if through a one way mirror
Will we be able to accept what we see?
Could we comprehend it?
Or would we simply choose to ignore reality
And mull through this thing called life
Living in our own made prison of thought
afraid to acknowledge our animus
And the unending potential we all have within…