I have created false love.
But what is it?
Does it even exist?
No.
This emotion, chemical reaction.
A concept created to deceive,
The foolish all believe,
While fakers all deny.
Truth seekers see the transparency
Of fragile beings
All longing for a feeling they cannot touch.
In all honesty, I see nothing.
But am I blind?
I am not, but omniscient
And overwhelmed by false emotion.
What I have falsified is a prize
Awarded to some, accepted by none,
Disregarded by many as a lie
A lie of truth they cannot digest
And when the truth cannot set us free, we create.
Just as I have forged
More chemical romance to abide by.
Follow my creation to find the truth
Be liberated.
Create your own.