Illusion

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Illusion

Oh! for the veils of my far-away youth,

Shielding my heart from the blaze of the truth;

Why did I stray from their foldings and grow

Into the sadness that follows⁠—to know.

Impotent atom with desolate gaze

Treading Life’s treacherous, intricate maze⁠—

Oh for the veils, for the veils of my youth

Shielding my heart from the blaze of the truth!