| please people dream as one wishes he could two souls travel distant plains where one can experience oddities as normalcy. so i wish i can join them escape this plane for the plain they are at. In the fake one. the one that isn�t true the one filled with false lies but the lies are pleasurable extremely so. they make it all worth it. who cares if they are not what is? but rather just nothingness created to make you feel good. we must all feel good. and the truth often times hurts. hurts too intense to beat. So i wish i could dream, and feel good instead of thinking of words that can please me. |