Uncut (no thinking involved)

We are living while we're dying
Truths inside of lying
And there's nothing
Nothing to us becomes something
And the something doesn't mean anything
Because anything is everything
If anything is everything,
What are we?
Who are we?
The mindset is nothing more than idealoogoy.
We make up words
Time doesn't exist
We just count days that give us pain
Because sometimes pain is all there is
And we could be bright
We could be on the bright side
But if you flip the script and imagine this
We don't need another ride
I want to hide
My thoughts are visions of dark that collide
And I have tried
But we don't see
How much better things could be
When I am
When we are we
I cannot fathom the rules of this society
Why and how
What happens when everything becomes nothing now
We are nothing