Imagination: Masking Reality

Makoto - Hurts So Much

Maybe imagination leads the way against a blank sky. Walls have portals that appear inside what was not once apparently there. Reality and quantification dictate it so, but your perspective and sense of time can be controlled with the will of personal conception and fantasy. Deep within the vestiges of your mind you can hide in a state of embryonic sanctity; storing what you will to furthermore create your own world. Such a womb-like state has such a sweet taste; such poison to soothe the strains that tear at your soulful fibers.

You have the choice to make what you wish.