if you see something stop before you say something ask: what did i see?
the world we perceive our reality, depends on how it’s filtered
in reality we always hope for a bit of our fantasy
if reality isn’t, it could be our dreams are reality
we’re sold the mirage as if it’s reality and we won’t notice
the lens i look through my unique reality creates my own truth
imagination is what it takes to create our reality
in my waking dream the stress of reality can’t get past the trees
to see what is real we must first remove what is blocking our vision
how we see something forms our opinion of it but can’t change the facts