Poem / Poetry
I walk on the edge of Reality Cliff, gradually succumbing to the temptation of the Sea of Insanity, every day of my life. I ask myself, "Am I here for a reason, or do I join the faceless ones who try to seduce me and prey on my vulnerable psyché?" I do not follow the ways of The Sheeple. I do not follow their Shepherd. I do what I need to do to get through this adventure we all call life. My way may not be thought as the so called "correct" or "proper" way, but not everyone can be controlled. I do not seek fame, glory, or riches. I seek to exist, but not be known..
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