Our Own Society

Falling through a crack in society
I hear some reality calling
That sounds a lot like unreality
As both or either as I choose neither
But choose to realize what I see
As real to me now as both and either
And everything all of it let it come
All of it to be what I become

Though the real to some may not be to me
When tomorrow comes then the way today
Becomes yesterday the other way
To be to become and to come to be
When though it seems something like a mistake
Sometimes it something like rhymes to me
Through a crack to find some reality
When you are there too where we can be free

Did we fall through then or did we break
Through now to find our own society?

+Steven Curtis Lance



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