But when I awoke I saw things that I couldn't imangine to be real.
Children calling out in vain for their dead mothers.
Poverty.
War over a fuel source.
Angry men and women in business casual.
They didn't have time for my words.
They didn't care that someone wanted to take away my love.
Teenagers consumed by technology, barely flirting with existence.
This can't be the reality they spoke of.
Why would they want me to see this?
Flashes of murder and blood and rape radiate across the television.
This is not reality, a horrible dream.
But I don't wake up anymore.
I've been blinded by reality.
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