On Reality

I do believe our existence is made up

There’s more to us than what some higher power created

Why not perceive things in more than dualities

We’re not machines

Let there be life

Let there be Sun

Let there be animals and arrogance and gods

I hate the world

But when it’s gone

Let there be something for the rats to build upon

And that’s all it is

I'm falling through the cracks

Raise your voice at reality and turn your backs

On all of this

Unite against the ones

Who say: War on reality is wrong

Then why do they have guns?

If some intents are more equal than others

We can’t rely on the voices of IG models

A purpose ends when it hinges on bad faith warfare

Where are my friends?

I miss the left

That took the fight

Against conservatives who cling to pseudoscience

Why must the brave

Commit to lies?

Reclaiming tinfoil hats and preaching to the choir

And that’s all it is

I'm falling through the cracks

Raise your voice at reality and turn your backs

On all of this

They lead with no excuse

If we’re free to decide, how could we ever choose

The way it is?

I cannot take it in

Throw my head into a cannon aimed at anything

Because I'm done with this

Relieve me and decide where to land when reality arrives

‘Cause nothing comes to mind

Don’t save the world

Save the war on reality

Don’t save the world

Save the war on reality