People get high to past time,
That was the world I lived by
But without the juice, we all can't hang loose
Or is it the juice speaking and not me,
Whose to choose?


We all have our own escape
Our own world that we live in
Some layers thicker than others
But who was i before I
Walked in this sphere that I've build

After the membrane has come off,
Who's that guy in the mirror?
Who's that dude, I screamed in my head telling myself I'm not this dude.

Being so unsure about the inside slowly started to matter,
Till I've met you.
You can change the outer package,
Period. That's not how it's designed.

For all these times I've learnt,
Never to go against any system I can confirm.
But what I've learnt ,
Is that we create our own system,
To fight back!
We can never win the system but we can always create a new one, entity against entity, I think that's fair
Like apple to Apple
But who really cares?