A Borderline line I can see, touch and smell;
It resembles the appearance of hell,
but can be disguised as a heaven.
I sometimes think I've been deceived from this borderline I think I see.
How do I know this borderline is real?
I don't everyone refuses to tell me.
Im forced to be believed that its just a delusion
Because it can't be proven.
Only because they refuse to see the real me;
Even if I shown them they refuse to believe.
So I'll stare at this borderline I believe to represent me
because its the only thing I know be true
