All the World is…

Something is different

Something has changed

Or maybe its that I’m deranged

But Everything is not the same

Sun rises in the West

The past isn’t what I’ve known

I could be completely insane

Yet, in this observation, I am not alone

Life is backwards, life is odd

To me it seems, to We, I mean

That we are but marionettes

Playing in this human façade

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