Walls they whisper in my ears augmenting what I see and yet the world around me sees things so clearly without my fears
They never see through my eyes,
don’t hear the quiet haunting cries of things that are there I swear everyone else just doesn’t care
The people glance here and there I feel their burning judgmental stares but I’m just more intuitive than them so I just keep on being zen
They smile at me and I smile back but when I talk they don’t reply perhaps I really am insane I just don’t really care why
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Augmented reality, what philosophically is truly there and can there ever be an absolute truth?