I am divine I am forsaken
I destroy I create
All things my mind manipulates
My own deception is the reflection of my perfection
Reality is just a frame of perception
Concentrate on the fate of my state
I create a slate which hate won’t penetrate
Survival of the strongest?
Or whoever keeps the lie up the longest?
Ignorance is futile
Sanity cannot coincide unless in denial
If idealism lengthens the limit
Just carbonates the human spirit…