Made Up Reality

dynamite legs. imagination so vivid it makes your eye sockets itch. a wonderful weapon that was built without your control. implanted with the stamina to use it to your advantage. delicious inquiries for the hungry mind and a consumption of energy blasting within the walls of your mind. a build up of curiosity now sits in the corners of your heart and as it beats you feel the sharp melody of it's truth slice deeper into your smarts. eventually you realize, a sudden moment of taste and while sound and your senses become cloudy with such relevance you have a reaction exposed in mediocre pace. you want what you want and you'll do anything to get it. you throw loyalty out the window and sleep doesn't matter because your body is now running on these images all fuelled by desire and you aren't about to throw in the towel. you couldn't if you tried, could you? your entire being now running at a speed that you don't really mind, you enjoy the rush of your senses become blind with cherry type pie because everything once sour is now sweet, all the time. a twisted junction of made up reality, a devotion to a joke that stopped being funny hours ago but you cant help but want to reach out and touch it, grab a piece of it and make it infinite, make it apart of your reality. but will you ever get back? to a sane moment. a moment where you can look in the mirror without seeing two, a false sense of hope in the way your behaving and all you can do it strive for what you want and even if it makes you crazy you won't stop believing, until you've got a full dose of whatever you want just be sure to open your pupils don't let yourself be jaded and as the moment slips right by you, don't be foolish enough to not chase it into the oasis of life.