You were arguing with someone who didn't exist

Your rebuttals were interrupted

but I hear no voices persist


What world have you constructed?

What perception is needed for this?


Unseen monsters trail your shadow

painting scenes with stolen hues

How could you ever know?

time is a ****** full of blue


Some creatures need a potent distraction

one absent of a conflicting reality

Some fade into glowing contraptions

minds unaware of a virtual duality