Who'd like to see what it's like to be me?
First remove those tinted screens, nothing is as it seems.
I walk alone, individual
The mindless drones must stalk along me
A glare in the night sky,
Not just any glare,
The gleam of the lustrous moon reflected off the plastic-glass.
To what extent must this go on
Will it end soon?
I dream of the night when you went away
Taken by force, swept into the darkness
You were blinded from everything
They never let you see the bad
Because when everyone is the same
You can never see beyond the window
Copies of another
with no emotion
Yet another drink shared with yet another clone
One by one, foundations fall to reveal the crust as I unveil
Am I apart of this trust, or does the devils advocate have my vote?
Yes its long sorry, but I was writing more to balance out the above two lines.