Is it a curse to see the world as it is?
To bear the burden of the ills of man
To feel oppression and fear of the master plan
To feel often alone within my own attention span
Carrying this heavy heart in this world as it is.
Is it wrong to seek the world as it is?
To cast off the role that’s hung around my throat
To quest for knowledge behind the given quote
To open my heart to a life that devotes
Understanding and resisting this world as it is.
Is it wrong to talk of the world as it is?
To teach others of the future we forsake
To plant the seed of reality that’s hard to take
To blossom hearts to the true awake
Tearing away their petals to see the world as it is.
Or is it wrong to accept this world as it is?
To be desperately severed from our primeval
To impassively obey rendering us so feeble
To become an active cog in the axis of evil
To be the problem with the world as it is.