Sceptic

Concerning the senses as major fault
Of existing in almost unreal world
Cannot find your place in a queue
Never know what's false or what is true
Queue created by your own catastrophic ideas
That tell you - There are only lies
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Nothing's as it may seem
In reality filled with deja vu
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Searching for the meaning of truth
Makes you unable to do anything more
Than speculating what's real and what is not
What does your common sense suggest you