I have just realized how thoroughly brainwashed I was to the realities of society. Yet I cannot break the form. I'm trapped in myself and in my place, and no one is coming to save me. We are all of us mindless drones, weaving in and out of work, bars, and houses each day unable to break free. Even those who think they are "free" are trapped in their own endless game. There is no escape, no hope. Yet I still find myself waiting...
Does anyone want inside my head?
It's a scary place.
Welcome to a world where nothing is real and everything is true. I can show you a great deal of disturbing things, things you would never believe.
P.S. I'm the Joker come to life, enter my world with caution.
Does anyone want inside my head?
It's a scary place.
Welcome to a world where nothing is real and everything is true. I can show you a great deal of disturbing things, things you would never believe.
P.S. I'm the Joker come to life, enter my world with caution.
- Member since November 8, 2007.
- I am a 18 year old person (United States)
- I have 1 comment, 28 poems, 6 stories
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700 words, 1 comment, October 21, 2008. In Fiction
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There she was, lying on the sofa again. Her eyes closed, looking so peaceful, yet every time I saw her this way fear would rush through me.1200 words, 3 comments, May 28, 2008
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