Aren't we all confused? Is reality even real? Is there a point of existing? Are we all just caught up in our own dreams of a simulation of what we think is life? We will never know until our last breaths come upon us. That's all I've ever known.
Aren't we all confused? Is reality even real? Is there a point of existing? Are we all just caught up in our own dreams of a simulation of what we think is life? We will never know until our last breaths come upon us. That's all I've ever known.