Justice In the Making
We just pawns changing from side to side
Escalating to knights or lucky even higher kings
But we can never surpass the masters
The controllers, we just chest pieces and they gods
Leaders of this psychological imprisonment
The game set to be only one winner
But we the soldiers so we meant to die
Thats life and the modern world is the play ground
Full of illusions, from poverty to the richest
kings and queens, governments and celebs to all kinds of careers
In school its set against peers and test yourself confidence
To set a motive for other teens
The world kind of the same thing
Earth what is this place from blue skies to dark and shining stars
from the sun to the moon
What a mysterious place to be in
Full of wonder and sacred civilizations
To monuments constructed to represent higher beings
From animals revolving around each other
To humans fighting one another cause of political systems
and misunderstandings, all illusions which have been
Implanted on us, the strange game of living
It will change time to time just all to test our limit
From past to present and into the future what a set back
of virtual reality, complex humanity.
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