So.
The Spinning Spiral. Winding Meticulously Down. The Spiral. Winding Meticulously up. Like a Spoken Voice in The Void. Somewhere Tangled in Blue Webbing’s From The Particle’s Center in Nothingness. They Trapped The Jangled Elevators in Traps Set Out For Those Setting Out The Expanding Traps. Heat in Burning Fascination’s of The Bright Bruises.
NO!,
None of Thus is True, The Lies Said. Although Believing it to Be Understood. Bring’s Candles Closer to What is Considered to Be Honest Enough. That Puzzle Doesn’t Bring Anything Else to The Table. Sandcastle Pyramid’s in Endless Documentaries Filming Themselves.
It Isn’t Not as of Such a Spiral. Winding in or Out. Travelling Beyond The Slight of Sound. Whispering Wolves Dancing Around The Meaning. The Pure Breath of Fire Starlight.
None of Thus is False. According to The First Paragraph. Step (by) Ever Living Step. Caressing Smiles in Losing Memories That Don’t Understand Themselves. Lost And Considering itself to Be Real.
So. My Question is…,
If Illusions Are Real Does That Even Mean Illusions Are Illusions?.
What is an Illusion if it is Real (???)… . …
Currently Listening to THE CURE~ ‘WISH’. (Album).