So how were we intended to be? And how were we supposed to grow? So this is not the way And that is all we know
Though it surrounds you cannot see Mankind can’t bear much reality And we go round and round In our search for dreams
Who will be the one to stay? Who will be the one to open our eyes?
Rise with sun above muddy waters Look with a different eye Search for reality that we cannot see in our daily lives If you look then the truth will come to you, my friend How do we know where to begin?
We’re blinded by the way things are Then look to how it all should be So this is not the way And that is all we know How do we know where to begin?
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"We’re blinded by the way things are
Then look to how it all should be
So this is not the way
And that is all we know
How do we know where to begin?"
~~ i think that how people respond to being faced with cruel reality, and at the same time being challenged to rise above it, is the only way to find answers in that disorderly, chaotic quilt of life.