existing within your personal humanity
dreaming up each fracture with every churn
a place where merely you belong
expect as soon as that vanished
wherever do you turn?
You face right and there stands actuality
close your eyes and spin left, reality
how do you tell the dissimilarity if both feels so authentic
save for yet one memory and thought is alive
I'm Legend! As I observe my world descend
to exist so unaided
to have no physical contact
to comprehend that you lived
despite the fact that others vanished
the entire ache and agony
the recollections that rips from beginning to end of you
how do you tell the difference
among your realism and the world's actuality
your mind desires to be more
pleading to experience
that beauty it formerly had
as soon as the stone cold truth interrupts that delusion
reality fights for the number one spot
the battle shall commence
*DING DING*
let the games begin
for 14 years I’ve lived a lie
to me it was all the truth I required
I was trapped in a world
where all I wanted
whatever thing I’ve desired was at my disposal
my reality was warped they told me.
all I need to do was utter a declaration
a effortless command and all my wishes was granted
each and every car, truck, even trees moved out of my way as I march by
with the purpose of not saying a single sound the WORLD read my mind