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It’s a simple concept, that gets so tangled with thoughts: All you see, is all you’ve got.

So if all you know, is a world of chaos, how would you possibly know, there’s more than “they” speak of.

You look ahead and see a wall, but what if it’s actually a call, to challenge the “danger” beyond and see if you might be able to find, a new point of view from atop the forsaken (and what might only be mistaken for tragedy). But when you get there yourself, it’s plain to see it was just the eyes that saw it first that made the monstrous disguise, and convinced you to fear things you’ve never been near, before you even had the chance to decide with your own perception, what to think of what is in question.