Nectars of Delusion

I asked myself who I was. The only reply that my conscience would give me was “NOBODY!” The world in which we dwell is inundated with chaos and confusion. Everyone keeps running races without realizing that they don’t even know where the finish line lies. This lack of knowledge creates discombobulation which induces failure. Failure weighs down on peoples’ soul and they lose themselves as questions of their existence flushes their minds into a world on delusions.
The failure introduces despair- an illusion of the mind. Along this path we walk and lose ourselves in a dense forest hopeless depression which seems endless and insuperable. People question their reality and themselves. In the desperation, people tend to lose their tracks, focus, dreams and opportunities. It is a real pity.
They seize to live but continue to exist as a former shell of themselves, surrounded by a cold and dark aura of despair and hatred. They count days as they are trapped in an abyss of haplessness- the nectars of delusion.
It seems like the end but hope shines down only on those who have the courage to get back up from a terrible fall and dream again; only on those who have the courage to soar high on the wings of their dreams and ignore what lies beneath. The belief in oneself is all one needs to fight out of the fringes of delusions and bask in the heat of glory.
As I realized reality and rediscovered myself, all the questions seemed to vaporize leaving behind a glimmering ray of hope for a promising future far from the cold hold of the nectars of delusion.