Psychescape
Psychescape: Journey into Fractured Realms of Sanity
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I sank down the plane of delusion
I descended into a state of misconception or false belief
It's vast expanses mocked my advances
The vastness of these false beliefs ridiculed my attempts to understand
And bid me, oh fragile mind, you will learn how to fracture
Addressing my fragile mind, it is urged to learn how to break or shatter
Scrawled across the walls
Written on the walls
The suffering saint cries out
The saint who suffers expresses distress or pain
Is it madness to retreat
Is it considered madness to withdraw from a narrow and limited perspective?
From the myopic gaze that holds us captive?
Questioning the gaze that imprisons us
Follow me
Invitation to follow
I'll take you to the edge of reason
Promising to lead to the edge of reason
Fall with me
Encouragement to fall into the shared delusion
We'll make a home in our delusion
Building a home in the collective false belief
I split my mind ten thousand times
Dividing the mind numerous times
But in every world there's no exit no exit
In every created world, there is no way out
No madness in a dream
No insanity in a dream
No walls surround me to keep me safe
No protective walls surround, providing safety
The straight line you draw for me:
Describing a straight line drawn, seemingly perfect and pure
So perfect, so pure
Highlighting the perfection and purity of the drawn line
Untie me from reality
Requesting to be released from reality
When every word is falling from your mouth
Caution against letting every spoken word become an escape
Don't let it become your escape
Emphasizing the danger of words becoming an escape
Make an escape from the monolith
Suggesting an escape from a massive, monolithic structure
Scale the lies of material despondency
Encouragement to climb the falsehoods of material despair
I waited on the tracks of reason
Waiting for the train of logical thinking, which never arrived
But my train of thought it never came, it never came
Expressing disappointment as the train of thought never came
The straight line you draw for me:
Repeating the description of the drawn straight line
So perfect, so pure
Reiterating the perfection and purity of the drawn line
So perfect, so pure
Further emphasizing the perfection and purity of the drawn line
I'd change the world but I can't change myself
Expressing the desire to change the world but feeling unable to change oneself
I saw you shout at the shadows
Observing someone shouting at shadows
I'd change the world but I'm chained to myself
Expressing the desire to change the world but feeling tied or restricted by personal issues
Define paranoia
Prompting a definition of paranoia
Follow me
Invitation to follow, repeating earlier lines
I'll take you to the edge of reason
Promising to lead to the edge of reason, echoing earlier lines
Fall with me...
Encouragement to fall together
But could the lips of God grace a withered fruit?
Raising a theological question about whether the lips of God could touch a withered fruit
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