Fragile Contradictions
The things we see can be seen one of two ways
Either full of color or just straight black and white
The coexistence of natural dark and our light
But we choose to see what we think is right
Whether it’s believing that love is true
Or saying it’s something that has no meaning
A concept formed completely on a ruse
Yet it’s strength comes from its own fragility
The words “I love you” might be built so cynically
Cuz these emotions we have were formed separate from our identity
Am I happy cuz of things that are genuine
Or is this all fake so i can continue livin
Ignorin my feelins that my mind’s distillin
It’s like this whole world’s full of conflictions
Conditions and missions to keep us from wishin
But I choose to do the exact opposite
Like a drug I get so high I can’t get off of it
What’s right, what’s wrong, is it fake or nonfiction
Everything we done built up is all a contradiction
Copyright © Garbage T245 | Year Posted 2022
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