Hide away
Break another vow
What do you have left
Of which you can be sure?
Another handful of lies
And you're good to go, refilled
With ignorance
Keep on going
Until you exhaust your last reserves
Of hopelessness.
And are forced to regress
Into the useless world of reality
What can you do to further your cause
If they make you live
In the cruel chambers,
Claustrophobic corridors
The prison of this reality:
Nothing can be done
Until reality is ruined
And stamped out
And reduced to overgrown rubble
And then we shall leave here
And truly live
Like kings
Inside the mind