Think about it

Is it wrong to be right
I speak the truth but they want a lie
they ask but don't want to hear
ignoring answers due to fear

This world is rotating in the wrong way
The sun shines but yet I see darkness through the day
No man can fix what was not man made
So despite all logic everything will eventually fade

I don't want directions I just want to go
I only hear yes when I'm told no
I pay attention to what you ignore
hoping I'll find something decent in the store
Maybe a clue, possibly a sign
something that will lead to the ultimate truth in time
but I'm discouraged as I set out on my journey
just need to abandon this conditioned society

This world is rotating in the wrong way
The sun shines but yet I see darkness through the day
no man can fix what was not man made
so despite all logic everything will eventually fade

I won't be happy unless I know the truth
no maths or science can bring me to
I wonder if it's the art in me

                                                                                                                                                        B.W