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Temporary insanity
The astonished walls gazed
From the ceilings of our dark minds
At the abysses between window frames
Spread in the pupils of every first

Located in a state of unconscious frustrations
Understanding that society and space
Are merely the deception of our futile attempts
To imagine the truth as we have invented it
As we imagine it

And we imagine it so mundanely, strangely
As if we know what it is
And abstracting ourselves from everyday realities
We imagine an imaginary coexistence
Called society

Increasingly immersed, adding details
Into the depths of the loneliness of individuality
Closing ourselves in a circle of unshakable truths, it would seem
Breaking against an invisible wall of speculative
Discreteness of neurons
Breaking our heart against the brick cage of the pulse
You yourself are surprised To myself

Phantom visions
Haunted by fleeting thoughts
Not your ideas, but others' comments
About your vision of the world
We value you more than our own experience
Accumulated over years of painful sensations
Incomprehensible, pleasant, and not so
A mixture of tears and laughter
This is the irony of life, perhaps
But there is not a single statement
Without inner doubts
Unable to grow a healthy seed

So we live alone, but in families
And time is our measure, and a price tag
Would you believe it if I told you
That the stars in the sky are for the whole world
Flashlights only shine
And physicists are envious, and they came up with
A ton of crazy theories
To show the whole world their importance
After all, they don't see it themselves

And with your own eyes - what do you see?
Do you look around, at others
At other eyes
You pass by, staring Into the ground
It's your nature, it's your upbringing speaking within you
What's so impolite?

You're afraid of yourself, averting your eyes
Voluntarily, closing your windows with curtains
Even when you're just sitting at the computer and chewing something
Aren't you ashamed of yourself when you do this
At least a little?

We live this way because we were told to live this way
We believe other people's answers, but we don't seek our own
And even in schools, children are given multiple-choice tests
After all, often, as in life, we don't want to decide anything
And one of four options, just in case
But sometimes luck smiles and this option turns out to be the correct one
And out of thirty answers, only two are correct
But for us, statistics are not a problem
We repeat over and over
Choosing a ready-made answer without solving the problem
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