Time Creates All.

Have you ever stopped and considered your life.

By life, I'm not referring to the trivial.

I'm challenging your understanding of yourself.

Who you are.

Who you perceive yourself to be and how you lie to yourself on a daily basis in order to feel content with this pathetic and short, pain filled existence you've been provided.

No?

Well I do.

I lie to feel satisfied.

Without lies I am empty.

Without lies all of the fragile opinions I harbour inside my mind become real.

I suddenly must face the consequences of my actions.

I can speak to you now through the falsehood of the mask I have created over twenty three years of life.

Time has created me.

The me that I show.

The me that has the gumption to stand and walk with my head held high as I peacock this false idol I have created within.