Annihilated

Deceptive Minds

[A/N: A description of our society, and how it wants us to behave.]

I might be dreaming with open eyes,

But this feels better than it all,

The people, the place, the play,

Everything fake enough to fall.

We make our own walls,

We build our own tyranny,

Eagerly on the road

for something that isn't needed.

What we do doesn't matter,

But what we don't does,

And if we weren't demented and deranged,

We would understand that much better.

We need to fight for a reason,

And not just blindly follow,

For we are in incarnation,

By our own great minds.

I might be misanthropic,

But are you not ?

Do you believe everything in front of you?

These questions are tangible enough.