The only real thing is the matter in the mind
It matters much, as much as you make it matter
All this matter permeated through your eyes
Swallow all you see and project reality back at me
Brains can’t differentiate between imagined worlds
And those that happen every day in the outside, cold
Serving one’s self is our cardinal rule
We’ll trick ourselves
We deceive, to believe that it is real
To be real is to be the essence of all things
Purposes found and destinies fulfilled
In the randomness of our consciousnesses
One should never claim so sure…
Desires conspire to hijack plans
Importance holds true for now and never more
Memories past, clash with the present’s gifts
Can’t wait to unwrap
Forgotten
My mind state
Before now
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