- Sleep comes to him who is not I, for I do not slumber. To lie awake in an empty bed is only to deny the truth of its place. Sometimes I sleep, but in an instant it is gone, an hour spent as an instant. Is this good? Maybe, but as my morals sway within the vast currents of my mind, I cannot tell. Being blind is one thing, but to see with blurred vision when your passion is sight, only to come to the realization that you, and everyone around you are all actually blind is more painful. We paint our own truth as we see fit, and with it comes a fake reality. The world is corrupt because that’s what it is. It is a sea of different fake realities trying to become full, and nobody will ever see that happen unless we change our reality to fit in with the others. A pure reality, this does not exist. A contradictory is usually just the lack of a black and white picture. Everything is different from a different place, and to find the right place is difficult because there is no map. This is where religion comes in, but a single religion does still show a single view, a 2-D picture of reality. The only true map to the right religion is reality, for it has an infinite standpoint. To find the right reality you need a religion, or you just guess. To eventually be able to narrow it down, with your last breath, that is a rarity. But, the god that does exist is the same in one way from any reality. In any reality, he is still god. To believe is a very hard thing to do, but it must be done.
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