Into the illusion of reality
i walk as if i know
Everything that goes on about
seems to be lost in a maze of deception
In the moment i want to be
without the shackles of expectations holding me
Do i really want to face reality?
or is it happiness that i crave?
Why should the two exist separately?
Reality is an infidel partner
Never stays yours always.
In the labyrinth of this life
i hope the loyal illusion always stays.