your under an impression
an imperfect invention
stop the obsession
it's all an illusion
no need for persuasion
come join the commission
break the simulation
it's all an illusion
we were never citizens
of this very simulation
we're living yet forbidden
in this grandiose illusion
YOU ARE READING
the far side | poetry
Poetrydon't know what is wrong with me i feel gone i'm so reckless - a collection of poetry from the perspective of a madman
