This world that we see
is colored in gray
the people are living
by what the others say
A sea of people
As far as I can see
the blackness is swelling
slowly forming in me.

The brave new world
it's what we all see
it's meant for the senses
to shroud what it means
the people conform it
Is this a bitter dream?
A nightmare, a memory
What could it be?

A chaos is forming
Disrupting the sea
the blackness polluting
slowly setting them free
a drug to the people
to our families and friends
An addiction so tempting
so easy to give in.

This brave new world
never to be
The place of our happiness
A home of our dreams.
My dreams are my nightmares,
my nightmares are me.
My life is a vision for this world to see

 
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