Disillusioned, these fragments of innocence
Dreaming in lucid states we see eternity
For, nothing is sacred and truly pure,
Such thoughts give us the mentality of psychopaths…
Reality is nothing more than an illusion
Brainwashed minds who see nothing more
Sunken inside a lost chasm of pure insanity
Never wishing to see the truth
Opposing oppositions as an insistent insanity
Searching endlessly for answers you’ll never find
Lost on an infinite plane, finding only a final darkness
True meaning could never be so apparent
Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts 