Is it real
All of this
A reality filled with senseless must.

The art of self
Seems like a world
Where everyone looks upon in felt.

Disturbed by the notion of everyone’s motion
A deliberate injection of energies potion.

A journey that must be had
No matter how sad
A lesson to absorb
A moment to be said

Don’t forget to get out of bed.

Rejection and acceptance
Work as one
Even if you know how life began
Moulded into this
A Desirable man
That came here to deliver a new plan.

Feeling it all through frequencies of old
Awakening ears of fortunate told.

Reality is real
Reality is fake
Reality is all a tiny mistake.

Awaiting the unfolding plan
Written before the entrance by hand.

Softly feeling numb
The complexity seems none
Reality failing more than some

Awaiting the darkness to come.