Writing for the fools of my disillusioned mind, trying to understand why this isn't the reality I thought I was living. How cruel must it be to be burdened by false thoughts, misunderstood are the words only known to you.
Can you simply snap out of it or is it a matter of believing what is bad is real, and what is good is fake before reality is brought before your eyes. The mind is an interesting place, havoc searing through your perceptive thoughts while blinding the neurons to the signals needed to help the mind live.
