When I escape from my life, Do you think I become blind?
When I leave my existence, Do you think I don't care?
When illusion becomes a gift, and reality a chaotic fall
Do you really think I don't realize how much you use it to stand tall
When my heart flies up above, on a magical support
Does it give you an excuse, to try and poke
When I ignore my life, and search for the one up above
Do you consider me naive, or unable to see your intentional intensity
When I'm quiet and comfortable
Does it give you a reason to be loud, and make use of my lack of guardian walls
Do you think it's funny, when I teach you something, or share my thoughts
Does it make you happy to judge me and conclude with invasive commentaries
Do you not consider that your actions, words and behavior is part of who you are
Do you believe that by hurting another, you don't only reveal who you truly are
Do you take advantage, to help my resistance stay in the same place
Does your mind create a vision of no change, and patterned psychological games
When will you see, that I know what you do
I worry not, because all you do today will come back to you
