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Impositionality.

if everything was in the same colorwould they still be different objectsif I looked at theresaw onewho could argue there is moremaybe the reality altogether is infrared

what if all we see is in a single colora singular reality of the ones in betweenyou can't see shadesunless you realize the origins within

at this casewhat you see becomes your realityyour sight defines the processionyour sight defines what you are

if you wear shady glassescrimson this timeyou'll see war bounded for endless sufferingyour senseful reality

if you were executedthinking that all is whiteand the sheep alike

but if really if everything belonged to a colorhow would one know the existencehow would one see that there's more to it

I'd like to call this oneImpositionality