Either way, there is no trouble

Either I am real, or I am real, if I am real, I cannot be threatened. If I am unreal, then I would exist at all. Either way, there is no trouble. Something is trying to just, something is trying to hold something of high, no, just. The mind can desperately grasp for stores now, is it? Yeah, that's what seemed to happen for that. It's just like something looking for some place to, some excuse not to fly kind of thing. Yes. Exactly. That's what it is.