is sad wake up and realize that everything in this life was only a dream, those moments when the sun burns our retinas, try to remember that was what we dreamed of, or at least rebuild the thought.
gradually lose my faith in humanity, no one wants to be responsible for the tragedies, or even want to see through the mirror, create immortal but really their minds are so weak that anyone who pretends to be guess they wash their little brains.
tear my eyes, and avoid the pain of seeing what everyone believes to be watching their fictional reality that disagrees with my thoughts, ideas become my nightmares, transforming my view, showing an alternate reality.
This life I can describe as a set of images, feelings, sounds, and thoughts, hopefully one day I can look through the mirror.
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