Imaginary me

Losing grip on reality
I start imagining my self



My eyes are opened
Mind becomes lighter, as I started to see with eyes
Heart feels weighty, I can't imagine when I say "Oh I See."

I am verbally autistic
Imagining me uttering words I bear no mean to speak
I talk(ed)(to you) in my mind

Aye, I am imagining,
My sealed eyes, that see only the darkness of truth, imaginable, clean, possible.
With my optical system shut off, tight, my organs(other) receive only false deceptions, right simple truth.

I was born twisted, not straight, right, with nonsense.
I was born, with long white hair, black invisible spread wings, long face, short-circuited nerves,
and pretty little tits
Sounds like an angel

So you see, and now you read.

Close your eyes, and think.

It's wrong.

Wrong.

Not right.

Think, why would I deceive you?