there is no real truth in this life. my mind washes back and forth over a shore not known. just when i think that there is a clear path, the wind blows and the footprints that i follow are erased from existance. where they ever really there @ all. the people that i once thought i knew i find are so far from me. the farther i go, the more i see that everything that i took for reality was just an idea in my minds eye, a ghost, a gas.