Reality
When I speak
no one listens
When they get caught
no one hears
The pain of evolution
is often to near
Reality never surfaces till its to clear
putting everyone it meets into terrible tears
One life may fall to peices
Unities crumble with severe fear
Worlds collide into confusions of the year
in a pollutionated gust of dusted plains
When the reality of our new revolution
is ultimatly to clear
Desiree' Leanne Brown