Walking away

Madmen poisoned my soul, my body, and my mind. I am walking away. They will use all tricks available to keep me here, they will shine beautiful nothings at me, they will bribe me with new toys but they won’t trick me, I am walking away.
They tricked me for so long to believe the lies, their beautifully rotten stories — sweet poisons for the mind. I believed the stories for so long that the stories became reality. I defended that reality…