Infrality the Human Condition

He watches the way the world interacts and ponders the reasons why. He responds to artistic imagery, Lost in creativity he dreams often of his own reality, He acts with haste and risk is routine. Hair to the wind, his life an intentional spin, He lives and walks, listens and talks Happy to commemorate, his mind compulsive to contemplate... Is the universes size infinite? Atoms cling together... Neutrons and Protons randomly whip around the nuclei with the one oddity, being nothing the absurdity... Infinity also being a normality or illusion The infinite reality could be an oddity or falsity of infinite realities of infinite infinities.. Is vision along with your auditory perception real when the universe truth could be soundless formless nothing but emptiness and nothingness. Intellect and knowledge a certain fakery only measurable creativity. In our own imaginary pretentious perception of custom and race, another false reality of space. Or is it now imaginary created by falsity devised as normality just as a Tv. A conundrum of conflict sanity to insanity He travels contemplating the complexities in humanities innumerable technologies. Humanity distracted and refracted so disconnected from the reality Rather led by faculty they will continue Desecration and obliteration Which leaves one more reality... Annihilation...