My reality is designed by my perception of a world in which only the hardened survive
We each have different perception of the world, while similarities do exist, it's sometimes the smallest detail that differs
How many people saw small details in a certain light and become vocal about their perceptions only to shutdown remarks of " you must be insane, or crazy"?
How many geniuses have been locked away for their differing shade of the portrait we all paint?
How many outcasts have chose to evacuate because on one understands?
How many good men died young because they never had a chance?
The trick to perspective is all about differing shades of personal truths
How many misguided souls where stolen by a differing point of view?
This world could be evil, or it could be peaceful
We would never know because stories of peace don't make the evening news these days
So, you are what you choose to create, but your fate is chosen early on so i'm left losing faith.
The future generations maybe brought up by hate.
