Although it could be sleep deprivation + extended listens of the soundtrack to stay awake.
Prince Ali, yes, it is he, but not as you know him. Read my lips and come to grips with reality
Yes, meet a blast from your past, whose lies were too good to last! Say hello to your precious Prince Ali!
So Ali turns out to be merely Aladdin
Just a con, need I go on? Take it from me, his personality flaws, give me adequate cause, to send him packing on a one-way trip
so his prospects take a terminal dip, his assets frozen, the venue chosen, is the ends of the earth,
whoopee! So long,
I don't speak for anyone else, but recently, having spent moments talking to *God*, I've actually started feeling more in tune with people; feeling good, fearless, selfless and naturally adept with them. How long would I need to go forward in this manner until my mind comes up with newer patterns, which cause the anti social sense, anger, and many other *unwanted* emotions, again? I'm understanding that life could otherwise be the way it is as it is right now, had it not been for that *trigger point* deep inside the brain. Can't necessarily kill it, but it also gives me feelings of relief, reward, and happiness; all such that I needddddddddddddddd.
“Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside
them they've all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.” -Neil Gaiman