Still admist lies, though the end cometh not, wherefore yearn for death?

Wilt thou attend to thy beloved?

Truth and lies, life and death:

A game of turning white to black and black to white.

I write dark stories

Sometimes I'm philosophical

Sometimes I'm crazy as f$&*

Deadpool is my spirit animal

Art is my therapist

Music is my escape.

Is dream an illusion? 

Is reality a dream?

Are we awake?

Or are we still in the stasis of sleep?

Nuff said.