Hallucinations

<br>Pale colors paint the picture of mankinds usurped hallucination<br>You dreamt but alas you were dead.<br>A faded bruised clone of the imitation that was copied centuries ago<br>There is no wailing and no grief and there are not enough tears in the<br>sky to mourn the fall of man, not enough strength to raise our heads<br>and say farewell...<br><br>Heaven is empty...deserted the palace now lies...Renewal is at hand...