I, and you

Is it me, who our you, are you my friend for real in life is it true, or is it fake book social media matrix world phoney acting behind a screen, but when it comes to real life friends in the real world you don't know me or even act as if you seen or herd a word of my postings that were so many your just mean for real what you seen of me as a friend on line was not further then your phoney fake ass nose claiming I'm your friend how we are bros then on the street who knows who I am, you don't for sure to fake perfect world is not mine, but sell your soul to fake internet matrix world, wonder why it will never be sold or bought you were tricked out of it for free for your own doom your own misery now your soul is sucked into the matrix world, no one even true is left no one not even the real you fought against this soul sucking matrix world created by you this is the new true reality,you some how created a whole new lower level new low more pathetic you know either change this fate or find out what's worse then the worst hate already possible in this world's choice of fate for life, find a mirror only fear the real you that's the horror more or less only worse curse you'll discover or uncover so take a moment by yourself for your health your smart enough and supposably tough so figure it out b4 I shout at you with this universe to get out.