Reality is a mountain,
Melting before my eyes.
Water springs like a fountain,
Dissolving it's disguise.

The horizon is a purple haze,
The moon is hanging in the day,
The ground has turned to rotted clay,
Acid rain sprays at my face.

Nothing is what it seems...
Am I living within a dream?!
I don't understand what it means...
As I drift to the next scene...

Reality is my lover
Presenting me with two faces
Seduction undercover
To keep me in her graces

Her skin is soft as satin
She speaks to me in Latin
The facade she wears is cracking
The beast beneath is growling
A twisted visage, howling

Reality is a mirage
Shifting in the desert
The closer you get to it
The more it makes your eyes hurt

© Bleak.