Up To Us

A truth is momentary and so is a lie
We think we live then think we die
Both are real in a glimpse of time
Second's justice becomes a crime

We think we think in a linear way
We think we thought it all today
But past and future remain same
As it is written in this great game

All is relative a wise man said
Getting a text is in how it's read
And real is real for we say it's so
Now we can choose where to go