Time spent upon reflections Losses take their toll It’s hard to face rejection Negatives corrupt one’s soul Wisdom is gained through perception When using hourglass eyes Chasing illusions filled with dreams Reality comes as the money goes Life is a circus of choices made As we fight to maintain control Each action faces its opposite Until you have nothing at all Prisons made by our own design Reason filled with insanity A circus is what you own The five W are all questioned Chasing smoke with a flashlight As the batteries run low Perceptions become a prism Managing the perspectives three How can we all see reality When each truth covers a lie Nowhere to run at all In time we all break free Through the use of broken dreams |