The sky is blue
The grass is green
Please, state the facts

There are no metaphors
There are no similes
Please, don't go off track

We love evidence
We love research
We love science

Yet, we cast it away
When we get on our knees
For a moment of silence

We adore reality
The fantasy world scares us
But it's a place where we dwell

When we are challenged
When we are afraid
When we can hear the eerie sounds of church bells

We fear reality
We love reality