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Organization / Workplace
Singapore, Singapore
Occupation
Infantry
About
The same lines over and over
Like a scene from a play
Too often rehearsed
We lie to ourselves
And we lie to each other
And continue our belief
That we speak only truth
Acting reality
We make it seem so real
You could touch us
But what would you feel?
Am I warm or cold
Or even tangible?
Into my orange-tinted dreams
I lapse once more
For this reality is not pseudo
It's just fake
How can you take it?
The finest actors ever...
I shun you all...