Your Stage : The Journey of self discovery by Steven Garcia

As I feel the weight of the world crushing my spirit and hopes of imagination I begin to question my reality. I have heard of the saying that says if you devote your whole life to something you might be rewarded someday, I have also heard them say you should enjoy the journey because that's where the fun is. There is no reward for quick pleasure. However the pain of failure almost sits as a disease slowly eating away your skin. Everything feels so far away yet the energy feels alive. When I close my eyes I can almost see the illusion fade the hollowness of social media and worldly desires the empty room of voices trying to get out of a room that they have been stuck in for centuries. They fear not what they know they try to escape the shadow that has surrounded them their entire existence. The faces all being morphed together as the symphony of music begins to fill the air of laughter. Was this reality or was this an imagination I have created myself. The purgatory the lost souls that never had a chance. The demonic voice telling me keep going. The angel telling me to slow down. I am here once again I am your greatest illusion I am your empty voice that's hallow that screams when nobody can listen. I am the broken horse that cannot walk that must be put out of its misery. I am your shadow. Here me talk