It doesn't Exist

What image do you see?
Majesty or trajedy
Displayed and acheived
by means to decieve.
Taught to believe
but told not to care
that life is unfair
so sit back and relax.
What you want is already there.
Left only bereaved of essence and
sense of pride for which all die
daily, lazily projecting what we see.
An idea of what is and what will be.
Only...it doesn't exist.
Time exudes willingness to agree.
So all just meld into a world of misery.
Depressing visions of fullfillment.
You are the power,
living out of 70 trillion
possibilties.
Fabulous are we.
Look and forward the
information freely.
Drown out dark
with possibility.
Starve out thoughts
the make you trapped
in visions of disease.
None of it is.
None of it's true,
unless you accept
what your told too
and that's the truth.