Reality

Reality is coming to an end
Evidence is right under your chin
No one will be the same
It will dissapear the way it came
All that you know will change in a flash
All that is real will be brought down with a crash
The tangible, actual, perceptible dead
Replaced by a feeling of imaginary dread
Realization only comes through fatigue
I want to show you more but all I can do is lead
You through these visions floating through my head
Causing all these words to be wrote down and read
I wish I could explain more of this feeling
But most of this dream is quite unappealing
So let's just leave it at that
No more talk, no more chat