Beating The Illusion

Making them real.
A sincerity at a attempt to heal.
A wounding by night.
Will bring upon the daylight
Eyes once closed become open.
A realization of those who have been chosen.
A relief in the knowledge bared.
It is finally over.
An illusion has been beaten with one final stare.

poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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