Reality

I know their thoughts. Mental onslaughts. Too horrified to ask. Scary detalis will unmask. Revealing my vulnerability. Keeping up the false stability. Nothing to see here. Go drink your beer. Just move along! So long! Let's maintain the scene. Let's hide the truth. It's more safe to pretend. I guess it's a dead end. But who is to blame? I guess it's the same. Afterbirth abortion. We share the opinion. It's more than you would think. For that we shall drink. But wait! They are just my imagination. Crafted from my frustration. Fitting end for a fool...