Life is but this simple dream, where we wake and take those things we forsake, discard them as rubbish to the wind, pretend it matters not, when our thought is never about it's effects we reflect on our own existence our persistence is our resistance to a world that we cannot grasp. Take time to reinforce our own beliefs console only facts that support our narrow view, and then call all afterwards true. Funny how it's a lame attempt at selling our souls to false goals to receive dung as we serve up crap, but call it a sweet treat. Take responsibility for nothing as nothing is our fault. We see what we want to see and when we open our eyes and see it for what it is, we hate what we see. Instead of taking fault in our own lackings we place blame unto others. Then we fail our own soul, for we learn nothing.---
