Reality?

im out of touch with reality,

slowly losing my mind,

nothin' feels betta' ,

than slipping through,

the interconnected lines,

holdin' togetha' this,

worlds calligraphy

which hides their,

pretty little lies,

nothin' truer ever spoken,

outside the binds,

of the new world politics,

now don't get me mixed up,

with the heretics,

and don't blame this,

on my parents people,

they raised me right,

my decisions,

brought me to these,

petty crimes,

I don't regret it,

though I wouldn't recommend it,

I don't judge people through these eyes,

I get off topic easily,

and I don't always act so decently,

I just lay back and relax as time flys,

there is no reason,

for most of what we do,

we just live with what we got,

and seek for more,

to strive is human tendency,

to always lack is our fallacy ,

what we really need,

is to rethink the global policies,

reformat the ideologies,

and find new substitutes,

for the international well being,

the truth is only as true,

as the truth can be,

we need to stop living,

in a world of idiocracy,

remove the social and cultural boundaries,

which have separated people,

both globally and locally,

is there no hope for man kind,

other than of its current,

path of epic destruction? ,

no others can save this world,

other than the ones willing,

to sacrifice their social well being,

willing to be the other voice,

so strange and distant,

willing to scream till their throat bleeds,

or lungs collapse,

just striving for the chance,

to prove that there is a way back,

back from the precipice of self-destruction,

total annihilation,

global deviation...

I ask this,

will you be the one?,

will you see that atleast one person stretches them selves,

reaches and touches a bell,

sends the echos off into the air,

to resonant the spirit inside those they touch,

so that they them selves reach a bell, echo back, and cascade the sound for others aswell?

Will you be afraid to mess with reality?