Reality is something that actually exists. Not this safety seal that we are surrounded in. It's like we are protected in bubble wrap that we can't pop. Or we are in a massive bubble but we can't breath.
Where are we? Is the question all of us are asking, but their is no answer. Maybe the question should be changed to Who are we, because we need to know that before we move forward.
Our safety seal, that we are trapped in, is becoming more and more secretive. The government has huge secrets that they hide and we try to get as close to hearing those secrets.
But I geuss we all have our little secrets, but they have the secrets to destroy us all. Should we be afraid of the government, don't worry it's only reality.
Don't worry, don't worry. Area 51, don't worry. Aliens, don't worry. Bombs, explosives, don't worry. Their is a day where we should stop exposing those secrets, because that will be the day that we all parish. Not because of some disease, but because of something bigger.
Our safety seal can only hold us back so long before we start to tare through the barrier. And their is no one who can stop us, when we feel the air, and when the outside world gives us a home.
Our world has fake people and real people, you choose who you want to be.
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PoetryBasically a day in the life of me as I explain things using my thoughts. So basically I'm just a comedy skit, your welcome. Have you ever thought about life. How we got here? How they got here? How....I.... got here? How the food we eat somehow fin...
