Is It Real

My brain is a constant abnormality, leading me to insanity, caused by split personalities. These thoughts of mine shatter realities, causing wicked parodies to be created inside imaginary boundaries. I'll use my god like vocabulary to help me fulfill a higher calling. It's my destiny to go far beyond fantasy. As the illusion begins to devour me, i came across a new type of weaponry. A single pen that destroys all ideas of originality, only creating lines absolutely extraordinary. Words so heavy they bend all perception of gravity, and leave you lifeless, hanging in thoughts of tragedy. As you loose yourself inside your vanities, the darkness conquers and your just another casualty. I'm prepared to end this struggle properly, It's finally time to absolve the Demons inside me.