Dreamers


We live in a world where everyone is right and everyone is wrong.
Where reality is but an illusion.
Where dreamers are scientists.
Where there is no right or wrong.
Where everything is subjective.
Laws are arbitrary,
formulated by those who dream of impossibilities: Utopia.
People are punished by the lonely decision of one man.
There is no normal.
There is no different.
We dream when awake and fantasize when asleep.
Don't you see?
Everything is a dream.
Does it not seem surreal?
The way every day passes by, all the same.
Do you never question how life is but a mere paradox? A petty cycle?
We win, we lose.
We take, we give.
Everything's important, nothing is.
Nothing's fake, everything is.

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