illusions

   
     
     
        i and those like me see the harsh reality; while others are living in a delusional dream-(even those who came way before me)where the grass is green;    
     
         those with all the tattoos, dyed hair, loud music know what I mean; like almost everyday is dead boring or silent insanity screams; they likely feel and see more than me....they feel that death.... holding on to one's every breath.... In the end, 1 of 1-that's all that's left.
     
    love? what the fuck is love? because most people are full of shit.... living in a selfish bullshit  fantasy....    
     
     
 we thought that's what we wanted, but people are full of shit.... this is a corrupted social experiment, but most people love that shit....  
 
 
illusions....