in realityi only know what i’ve seenand i question that
off in the distance we imagine better things that exist right here
change happens slowly in memory, but really it’s in an instant
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