And open my eyes to a brand new world. One filled with colors and sights previously unknown of; sounds that was once mistook as noise. A tower stands in the middle of the land. Constructed by ideals and goals set in place by the leaver of my mind and scaling high into the heavens. One man sits atop of the tower, raising and collapsing buildings with his will. How the building will look like, how would it stand, would all be of the man's choice. Eventually, the tower will decay and would fall into oblivion together with the man. But that does not worry the man. "What must come, will come". Day after day, the man continues to build and destroy his constructs. This mystic wonderland exists, and it lies within.
"Welcome to my reality"
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