Lies

I don't know what is true or what I ought to think

The cornerstones of understanding seem all somehow gotten bleached

I'm falling down the rabbit hole with existential speed

All gas no brakes and nothing to conceive

The fever's rattling in only second to my greed

I feed on the lies you unanimously seed

Wasting time on too much darkness

With your looking glass on but the shutters down

Stranded off your shores all worn out

Hanging on to threads of tomorrow