I got scammed out of my reality.
Blind to what’s right there in front of me
For whole years. Disconnected
From the love, From the source.
Natures true, bright colours
They were lost on me.

Furiously hidden from view like a screen.
Filling with unwanted popup windows
Or like people standing in your way, with plenty to say, 
about how It’s your time to pay, that there’s just no way!
That it’s not your day.
Even though there is n- one really there…
It just feels that way.

In your head, surrounding everything around,
and within you.
You cough it up, there’s that much 

I got scammed for whole years while I was unwell.
Off my meds or on some that weren’t right 
Or woefully unprepared to take control of my mind,
because of the books I hadn’t read.

These lost years.
I regret. 
Regret with powerful purpose.
To never 
get scammed out of reality again.

To see the bright, white light Instead.

Curse it.
It can hurt so much to get scammed.
Scammed out of the whole universe itself.
To be held separate,
In darkness.
Like a silence so damn loud.

It’s time to reverse it

A direction held steady,
like reflections on the surface of
A glass always half full.

Staying ready.
Pushing on.

And never once getting scammed
That badly again.

I Got Scammed Out Of My Reality

A quick test based on a spoken word piece ‘A Wild Storm’ from my book Stay Lucid Echo of Light. This is a test using Logic and BT’s Stutter Edit 2 plugin to create a finished piece of spoken word audio.

Stay Lucid Echo of Light

A Wild Storm (Stutter Edit Mix)- Stay Lucid Echo of Light

💡 Award School Graduate. Freelance Copywriter. Motion and Interactive Designer, Storyteller.

HamishLancaster