This World

The people around us today
Are blinded by this world we live in
We trust what does not live
Did you know
You have more trust in the chair you sit on
Than the person sitting next to you?
We don't question a chair
That would be foolish
But in the same time
We are fools for trusting inanimate objects
We're only completely trusted when we die
Otherwise, there would be mo confessions
This world is falling into depression
'Cause we are under the impression
That our intention
Is to mention that when our brain is in session
Our hearts are in a different dimension
'Cause we, yes, we made a world of lovemaking
But with no love
If only we can realize that where we stand
Is imaginary
And the shadow that forms beside us is reality
To form a shadow there must be a sun
But when the sun rises, we stand in the shade
To exclude from the reality that this world made.