normalcy...

What is normal is usually not, at least in a way most people can't see. What's so normal about being normal? It has become some sort of twisted reality, where it is the very 'in' thing to be different. Since everyone's doing it, wouldn't it be the anamoly to be the one who stays the same?

Warped Reality

What is the truth?
What is not?
Can we find what is not there?
Can we understand that we do not care?
Is there a hope for those lost in a storm?
Is there a reason for those who mourn?
Perhaps we all need a chance?
Perhaps there is something left behind?
Where do the answers lie?
Where is this warped reality?

Jin out.