Illusion
I've come to the conclusion
That the whole world is an illusion . What is the deal ?
This script written in our minds ,
All the wonders you will find ,
Perhaps none of it's real .
The ground , the sky , the world ,
It all seems like a massive swirl .
The trees and grass ,
The glimmering stream ,
It was only a dream ,
Even that bird who you just saw pass .
The people , bustling about the streets , Only in your dreams do you truly meet .
Who is this person that you call friend ? They too , do not exist , It does seem odd to think like this .
I wonder if the imagination has an end .
In front of our eyes is the landscape ,
But only in our heads does it actually take shape .
The mind is strange The world ,
just a figment of our imagination , Simply a neurological creation ,
But nothing will ever change .
An illusion ,
the world may be ,
But that does not mean you have to stop the discovery
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