Eye of the Beholder


Self Destructive Imagined Reality

Every time you write a story
As if you’r picturing a future
As if you’r determining a destiny
And when you get to know that
That story is ain’t real
You become into a bare emptiness
Into a vacuum just like your story
Without realizing what’s happening at first
Little by little
Step by step
You diminish in your
Own auto-created reality.