This is our paranoia Common disease - One for all Past, present, future
Never - We’ll never apprehend the so- As it actually is Reality - Blur concept so Themselves want it
Remove from me this screen! I do have imposed! It's not mine! I don’t see the point of observation
Never - We never see the truth If we listen only to themselves Reality - Leave our souls, our consciousness, Kill our hearts.
I beg you, kill one of my thoughts My split is only mine! Just kill what for you stranger I can’t be dual Kill what you don’t need in me And look at what you want to see!