Things Aren'T Always What They Seem

Things aren’t always what they seem Is this really life or is it a dream It’s very hard to tell these days Life is harder in so many ways Just a sleeping dream of reality Dreaming of life without clarity Through the day then sleeping in dreams Replaying It all through the night it seems A virtual perpetual looping of life Going on and on and causing strife Nothing can stop the hands of time As old as the hills and mountains we climb Now am I awake or am I asleep? Is that a snore or do I speak?