delusional_anti-reality.mirror

who is to say that someone’s delusions
are more delusional than reality itself?
for, to me, reality is just another delusion
though with more people subscribed to it
than any other delusion off the shelf.

what difference does it make
if i’m on one side of the delusional fence
than the other? when each side, in my eyes,
is just as delusional as the other.
but most don’t see it that way as they
believe in truths of the absolute.

when the only absolute truths i know
is that anything is possible
and everything we see is just for show.
holographic projections, created from within
the depths of our mind.
seeping onto this canvas and
projected through our eyes from behind.

because in an alternate world,
where electrons are positrons
and protons are of their anti variant,
time flows in a backwards upstream.
and rather than light hitting our retinas,
our retinas shoot out mighty photonic lasers
that paint the universe with our “lies”.

this world i speak of is where we go when we “sleep”
of which where we awaken inside this “anti-reality”.
but when the timer is up and we have to “wake up”,
we go to sleep within our dreams and return to
our primary delusion.

but the world of these dreams
seep out from the seems, into our reality
and onto the canvas they present.
just as within our dreams,
our day to day events can make up
the base of the narrative.
you cannot have one without the other
for they need one another to exist.
just two parts of a bigger picture,
made up of a billion billion
parts themselves, each.

when this information you know,
the ability arises for you to disconnect
from the need for the binary.
as real and fake become into one for the sake
of you being alive and fully awake.
universal oneness, connection, and intertwined perception.
powers you can unlock and for yourself you can take.

look into the mirror and see your opposite self
but know that self is still just you.
incorparate and control or the darkness will
soon take over and envelop, keeping you shrouded
in sorrow, emptiness, and regret.
this is the “realest” reality that can be
experienced, even if still just another equal delusion.

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