reality slips and
reality wakes and
reality kills as
reality hates
sound systems beat everyday
as it makes my eyes see through grey
your lifes are all just the same
its fashion passing with its shame
so what are you to do with it
as all that stuff is useless shit
miniscule minds are passing by
sometimes it makes me what to cry
you think it will last through the sands of time
man do you really beleave those lies
reality slips and
reality wakes and
reality kills as
reality hates
my mind is bouncing back forth
as i think of the crys of the poor
havent finished it
