Delusional World
Are we a figment of someone’s imagination or just an idea?
A toy, a game, my mind fills with fear.
Time is a concept, a plan, it’s man’s clock,
Never stops running,
One direction, Tick-Tock.
Weary of their creation, our world, what’s our fate?!
Chaos is the earth, there was always much hate.
What do we do? Keep playing this...
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