The World Is a Lie

This can't be real
The world is a lie
I'm starting to acknowledge
Everything I despise
If this is real
Then why's it falling apart?
The sun sets
In its imperfect arc

The truth I hoped to make of everything

Emptiness
Everything is filled with space
It's all disconnected
Down to its very base
But how can anything be empty
When everything is filled with things
So vast and endless
And full of empty pangs?

The truth I've come to make of everything

I will rebuild it from scratch
I will discard the past
We'll begin again



Credits
Writer(s): Aloof, He Lies
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