paparazipolymorphism

Life is a sandbox. What you want, is what you create. Your actions determine your future, Like, you stand for a second to read this, You would end up realizing what this makes of. Likewise, Every reality, Would have a parallel reality. How your life would have been? If you hadn't ever read this? Would you be thinking what you are right now? No. "Take a source of light. Say, the sun. Observe a single photon. Or atleast, percieve to observe a photon. This photon, would have a parallel photon. And, By looking at that, You would be looking at that photon, In your dimension. Practically, You would have actually travelled, Fa

What if everything around you Isn't quite as it seems? What if all the world you think you know, Is an elaborate dream? And if you look at your reflection, Is it all you want it to be? Trapping your senses, Making you feel elaborate, Feel all you've done, In another life, In another dimension, Actually happend,In what is called The Present. So deep and naive, Lost and compound. These fractal images still make me feel, Ignorant. If dream is destiny,What is life? What is dream without life? Life? "Life is a lie", As it was quoted by a friend. You can; Well agree with the statement. If you call for dreams to be real, On

As the mind devours, As the sensual bond. As the needles, Stay. Flags then come in the scars. Your rhyme'll, Remain. TO reason What's behind. The destruction. To find, The answer. Such a defined Peace control. Denial. To free me, From prison. Belial. Deplete, From my half to lose control. Surge on, To beyond. Such a conflict Seeks to write on wall.