One struggles to understand what reality really means.
Where do experiences stop and dreams begin?
When one's mind is pulled apart at the seams
Can we really say that their reality is not genuine?

Truth, even being in existence cannot support reality
for reality is of ones own choice
If in a room 9 of 10 men can’t see
Man 10 is told sight’s an illusion and given no voice.

The deadly beauty being that imagination impacts real life.
The thoughts and whims of men swaying the world,
for good and just, or pain and strife.
The effects of one can never be completely unfurled.

And now it seems its come to hand,
The realization that i’ll never truly understand.