Reality Headquarters

Way out here in the remote land of reality, one can find entertainment at a cost of exactly a single soul. It's a hell of a price to pay, but most of us believed the temporary relief from not so much suffering is well worth losing all we really had. I shuffle through the crowds, hoping to find something less than r3al, but knowing as I go... the road away from awareness brings something much worse than this. I hesitate while staring down the road..something inside tells me not to go that way. A long time passes and I begin to move, very slowly... changing direction just a little as I go. "You don't want what's waiting for you there" The Spirit says. The Spirit shows me, but then I forget. Gradually I lose my way again. I advance further down the road which leads to hell. Being alive and healthy is an acheivment in itself considering how mislead a man must be in order to choose this path. It won't be all that long though, before I come to my senses, but that doesn't mean I'm suddenly ok. It's a long way down just to get here, and the path to return is alot harder...as if to make ones' way down a long long flight of stairs and then climb back up again.