There was a time I was stuck in my own delusions. Caused by the fear Which is neither here nor there. My eyes seen What they were programmed to see. Somehow I got lost in there logic That was bent to look Appealing to the eyes. Money lives, without it we die. that's how our minds are Programmed Buy the ones who hand it out. They give us just a Enough To serve them. .we have bin Tot to close Our eyes, We need to open them Before they turn off the lights!