Dont ever talk to me in lies, cause your conversing with one who spent years perfecting it, and in the end it became an obsession. Its always your eyes that leak the news for the rest of you can be controlled but your eyes always tell the truth so in the end the best are those who begin to believe what they say, and when you begin to do that reality shifts and paranoia sets in, for all reality is an equal perception but if you begin to create your own, you will never know the difference, and if you ever get lost or forget you are FUCKED, and the more and more you have to remember makes it even harder and harder, and i can read your soul if you choose but thats only if you ask or there is an issue because most people only lie about shit they have lied about for years, but deep down you can never truley believe it yourself because your essence is truth, so inturn it would like getting a stone to bleed, or a pig to fly
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In the Garden of Solitude
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