half expecting a jeer of contempt to echo through the silences.
cast aside those dreams. shut down that over-active imagination. to nowhere they lead you, and with nothing they pass you off.
a time will come when things will fall into place. but worry not your little head about them, for they will be nothing as imagined.
an iron rod strikes you down, just as fantasy was about to win out.
silly dreamer. reckless mind
discard all frivolous hopes. forget those feelings of euphoria.
you can't rush that which is to come. and desiring that which you cannot have offers nothing of value.
so depart from me world of musings. nothing more than a face in the crowd. eyes of wonder turn your gaze away from me, for such power has seduced me from reality.
oh, but a superior world exists among you. for reality is but the matrix i wish to avoid. your presence reigns beyond the chosen path. i crave our distorted life, even if it ceases to exist beyond my mind.
~i offer it all~
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