Have you ever had a dream, that you were so sure was real? What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?

What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.

You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.

I offer only the truth, nothing more.

Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill

spyed, nobody has ever done this before.
I know. That's why it's going to work.



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The Angry Deviant



Random Deviant

thanks heaps for your comment on my wallpaper, it means a lot. i really like your poetry and look forward to seeing more from you!

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_//drew:.

"those are high elves armies and have nothing to do with Gondor"

yeah...i know. i made that before i had seen the film or a whole lot about it, and i'm too lazy to change the title

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Reason always loses to panic and propagandha.