My delusion is that people are kind
Really, my delusion is that anyone cares at all.
They care to harm.
They care to destroy.
I am not allowed to think,
I am punished.
Violence is not a delusion.
Suffering is not a delusion.
Misery, downtrodden misery, comes knocking on America.
The vigilantes gladly accept your welcome.
People are kind.
Focus on the positive. Focus on the good. It’s there. The bad is easier to see. It hurts more. But I promise you that the good is there too.