The
Real World
Close
your eyes,
Listen
to your thoughts with-in,
They'll
tell you that this feeling is real,
They'll
tell you that your trying to hard,
Trying
to fit into that perfect mold,
Belonging
to that so called "real world,"
The
world that has us run,
Run
by an un-known source,
A
source stronger than you,
A
source stronger than I,
Stronger
that all of us put together,
But
there is some of us,
Some
that can bend and even break "the real,"
Agents,
Agents
are the ones we fear,
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they hold an un-known power,
A
power not even I can explain,
You
ask me what is the Matrix,
I'll
tell you this,
It
is a world,
A
world in which we are grown,
Grown
for a purpose,
Made
for a reason,
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not as joyful,
As
unplanned as ours,
Or
so it is thought,
What
I will tell you -you can believe or discard,
But
that choice is ^ 2 U,
But
what I tell you is based on a world un-like ours,
But
this world is real,
More
real than anything in this "real world,"
Unlike
the one your living in now,
We
are made so we can feed others,
Our
own invention has turned against us,
A.I.
has turned against us,
To
be born into bondage,
A
prison 4 your mind,
Do
you believe in fate?
I
don't,
Because I don't like the idea that I'm not in
control of my life,
It
is this that has brought you to believe that,
There
is something wrong with the world,
What
is wrong you cannot explain but,
It
is there like a splinter in your mind,
I
will leave you with that,
Whether
you choose to live by it is your choice.
-
Sally Soberanes