If life was actually death!
Our struggle's dreams in bed!
Unaware of what we said!
Fantasy, cry for bread!
The blood and tears we shed
Even our aims for dread!
The future we plan to spread...
Our oaths that we misread!
The good and the bad interbred!
The horrors, sorrows, and threats...
Fear of death overhead...
All we did will be futile; death would be life instead!
I know it's weird, sometimes...
I do feel scared, sometimes...
My life's spared, sometimes...
Our sights are glared, sometimes...
The lies that get prepared, sometimes...
Our hopes are flared, sometimes...
Making our spirits impaired, sometimes...
At us, their tricks have snared, sometimes...
Sometimes, at times, get your thoughts in tact in time!
The people you know would just be dreams!
Even your friends will just be memes!
Things will not be what they seem!
It's weird how I think of the theme!
Paranoia!
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