In My Head

The world around us is a facade.
Reality is non existence.
That touch, taste, feeling, fake.
Beyond our imagination lies truth.
Dreams are real, the light.
Sinister is what waking moments are.
Death disappears, eternity is sleep.
Now I wish to find truth, and leave reality with those I hate.

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