Proglogue

And suddenly all was quiet
The faces seemed to blur in slow motion
And as I realised
That I am all alone in an ocean of realisation
Words became useless and weak
A staring crowd of Hollowness
Lusting for my so called "truth"
Absorbing
what they won't understand
And somehow
greedy to see my fall
I don't want to be one of them
…ever again
but nevertheless I fell back into my existence
violent and unexpected my vision broke
and pulled me back in what you call "life"
but I am not
I am not one of you simple-minded, little slaves
no more