An Illusionary Delusion

Park your delusion and drive your alter-ego On the throughway to your minds highway. Where function and dysfunction blend effortlessly Without evidence of a contrasting memory. Where comfort is meaningless And discomfort the norm Sending reality back To its obsolete form. Searching for affirmation With a lack of information In this current desolation Without hope for maturation. Where rationality Is not a possibility While living in a state of self-pity Ignoring one’s ultimate mortality. Unable to accept the reality of age Because time cannot assuage The questioning of one’s inner sage While waiting for someone to turn the page. Doomed to do the same again and again Without a possibility to mend The relationships with a friend Until one’s ultimate end.