Noise. Everywhere. Stupid people, won’t stop talking. Won’t stop making up stories.

Stupid people, lying all of the time. Faking.

God, be real. Be real for one fucking second.

Look at yourself. God, stop trying to fix me and take a look at your screwed-up self.

Stupid people. Won’t leave each other alone. Won’t stop ignoring the big picture. Won’t even look at themselves.

Stupid people. They don’t even know that they’re fake.

I’m one of those stupid people.

The difference between you and me isn’t that we’re not part of the same big group of stupid people. Because we are.

The difference between you and me is that I know it and you don’t.

It’s a shame. That doesn’t make me any better than you. Any less stupid.

At least you can be happy. Being ignorant. Being stupid.

But it’s too late for me.
Because you can never go back to ignorance.