Reality At Its Best

The human mind so unkind, so devious, it can sting like a bee then leave, before your eyes- then what your eyes can see, they don't really see it at all. It's all in a dream, this messed reality, it's warped, when rainbows spit hail, children don’t smile at clowns, they laugh. It’s cursed, this place called Earth And it’s no longer a paradise, What was is lost and there’s nothing left. Nothing. I see the storm clouds, nothing blue. No sun, but where has it all gone? What happened to my pills, misplaced purposely. It really doesn’t matter if you are alone Cause no one else believes you. You have no other home, Just knives falling from the sky, And once you look up, You’ll quit asking why. And once you’re soul asks you to bargain, The devil will speak once more, The angels surrounded ignore Cause you’ve lost who you were before.