Illusions

If everyone started to leave,
To stay who will it be?
If no one will believe,
Who will hear my speech?

The illusions of my dreams,
On a box in a world with ease,
No one wanted to hear,
Just speaking to the wind.

Call upon the state of grace,
The trust I simply gave,
Left alone in a deserted space,
Cobwebs all over the place.

Deck the halls but never jolly,
Twinkle twinkle, the stars aren’t shining,
The heart of self was never beating,
And everyone has started leaving.

The fears will haunt forevermore,
Myself will be there under the floor,
Hide my pace, was never embrace,
But the story will move on its place.

The illusion was real, I’m just stuck in this place.
End~