Analysis of False Reality

My mind can create words that articulate,
diluting the barriers that conceal all reason.
Creating such paradoxes that defy logic,
an immaculate world resting within synapses.
Mending the very fabrication of my reality,
as I drift away inside a fanatical lore.
Cherishing the vivid reality my eyes cannot perceive,
as I lay lifeless, only an object to be viewed.

Never to be anything more than just a shell.