I drive into fantasy to ease away from the painful truth of
my reality. When the pain of what is real becomes unbearable, I jump into my
imaginations, driving freely on the subway of delusions of how perfect I wished
my life to be.
Most times I undertake this journey with a piece of good
music, or a lonely walk down a lonely path. Trying to fix the reality of my
life with
delusions; trying to create something new.
But when music or a lonely path is not available, I dose
myself up with tranquilizers, to cool my nerves and teleport my mind to the
realm of ecstasy where all is perfect and life is exactly the way you vision it
to be.
However, whenever I pass you by, you proffer your hand for a
handshake with someone you revere so much. You see me as perfect, while I
picture you as perfect. You place me in the position of an icon and role model.
How I wish you know the contents of my closet, you would have made a better
choice of another person.
Behind a person you know, lies a person you don't know. In
the end, it is not our character that changes; it is our MASKs that fall off.
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Augustus
Bill
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