When we imitate a truth,
We do it because we love.
We separate ourselves
And view the world with utmost trust
Even though we lie
We help disguise
A dirty life with positive vibes
Wake up in a world
Where imitated truths are simply lies.
So, we ask why?
Can you survive with no purpose?
To know when you die you lose your life
To live to die to never have survived?
To love and try and never be revived.
To know of no higher being
To see all and none left for believing
Can you honestly live with no dream?
Because living with no dream is living with no lie
So, we learn to love all lies
Because that is how we survive
She says all dreams become our life's lie.
Where a lie is a copy of the truth
A dream is a copy of reality
And our truth is our only reality.
And yet, I still love to dream.
I loved to love.
But then we wake up.
And you learn your love is now hate.
Your life lived is now death.
Your happiest place now contains all your saddest memories.
And your lost dream lies in another realm
With another you
And another vibration
If I tune into the right frequency
I may be able to see you
But that also will be my truth telling a lie
We know imitating the truth is dangerous.
And we know it can kill you.
But your truth is to live until it dies.
And I thank you for your lies.
-Najhia Ariel
