In a world where mirror image lies 
negates reality (or that which I percieve it to be) 
it distorts blind truth, creates a string of new labels 
that redefine 
it simultates life 
infomercials become your friends
and so is the death of intimacy 
and of the sentient being
In a world of convenient addictions and 
self confinement where 
it has become easier to 
remain idle pnuematic politicians 
learn to whore their power 
raise tuitions health care 
and the cost of living
In these times everyone 
wishes for equality 
yet still with the same lies 
we are prejudice hypocrites thus
we perpetuate the action
the ideal the dream
and the meaning soon forgotten
Impaled on this sword 
of reason in a world where 
'rational' does not exist I 
remain a victim of 
my self righteous nature and dream of 
long dead prophets
and the love long lost to to time 

On.