In philosophy, Realism, or Realist or Realistic are terms that describe manifestations of philosophical realism, the belief that reality exists independently of observers. Scientific realism and Realism in the arts are two of a number of different senses the words take in other fields. In this broad sense Realism frequently contrasts with Idealism.
Realism as a philosophy of mind is rooted in the "common sense" philosophy of perception known as naive realism, which has been developed as "direct" realism when distinguished from representative realism, the view that we cannot perceive the external world directly. Critical realism is the philosophy of perception concerned with the accuracy of human sense-data. In epistemology realism is accounted a subcategory of objectivism. Hyper-realism or Hyperreality, on the other hand, doubts the inability of consciousness to distinguish reality from fantasy. Transcendental realism is a concept implying that individuals have a perfect understanding of the limitations of their own minds. Realism is not the thought of being actual.
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You call me crazy for my beliefs, or should I say the lack there of. But
your the one that lives life for death, praying second after second to an
imaginary figure head.
And you question my morals, question my ethics, critique my fucking way of
life. This is the life that I chose, these are the choices I make, and I
refuse to fucking listen to whatever you say. You stupid fools never stop
and question, never listen to reason, you just do what you are told. You
murder, lie, and steal and justify it by calming he's real, and that he
speaks to you.
And people acutely believe. They acutely fucking believe it. But I don't.
I am real, I am the realist, this is realism.
There gonna fucking try to lie to us again, and force there bullshit
propaganda into our heads about this so called "freedom". There all just a
bunch of fucking liars. And I refuse to believe.