This is My drunk Phlosphising Post
Well drown it out, drown it out til all is saturated and we'll suffocate under these words that keep trying to escape from out throats that are so filled witht this liquid. We covr our normal mundane everyday lives with a substance that can bring realiaty to falceity , and the les we've been told since younger days. Same faces, daily marothon to get to that destnation of reality. Lets sit around and divulge into lauhgter and sorrow, thoughts and perceptions, all in an aim to keep this lie of happiness and reality goingt. True reality just isn't the dream we held for so long as our younger selfs. we seek that childhood bliss, Innocense, nievness, worriless, Happiness, all but a falling dream as we sink in to reality, which makes it a shame, any escape is well granted and taken, we're running towards no end , our own end, every day, til the end.