You ever had the feeling, the feeling that the rest of this world.... is just a joke. One mean joke, And one day someone is going to pull the plug, open the door to your set... and show you to reality. Everyone you know, everyone you love, everyone you hate. Is an idea from someone else's imagination. That they dont' really exist. You talk to them. Make fun of them, trust them. Make a fool of yoursel fin front of them. ONly to find out it doesn't matter. Only to find out it didn't happen to them. That their ideas... their jokes and their fears. are programed into them. THAT THEY DON'T FUCKING EXIST. There really is an end of a world. It's a set, a theater. And if you opened the door. Found the exit. The joke would blow up in your face. Your life would cease to exsist. There would be nothing. Nothing but one big joke.