Glass cages

I reflect like glass
In the mirror of the past
And my mistakes only point to me
Our glass cages
The derange us
They show us what we want to see
Warped and twisted
In our own vision
If we shatter it we’ll surely die
If we see that we’re living a lie

If we see the same world from a different view
Whose life is more worthy, is it you or me?
If I knew in one more day it would all go away
Would I blame it all on another, or have nothing to say?
Could I really be sure of anything about the world
When everything I see is twisted for me by my glass cage?

It’s so slick, it’s sick the way life constricts
You can readily predict
Another culture’s fall
Reaching out to take it all
They say good wins
But it’s only by default
‘Cause you can reason it out and squelch most doubt
But if you turn from light and life
The other side of the knife
Call it darkness, greed or sin
It comes around on you in the end

Considering what time of night that was written, I'm not sure how much sense that made...

i like it trans!!!

it's great Jon

It's interesting how everyones truth is different....I always like your words

Ahh it made more sense than you know TM..as always I love your work

Bravo,, As usual Love your work,,,

Just found this, thank you all.