Lucid Again - Clowns

There are tools used

To control us

That we have no

Idea of

There are people

Looking through your

Windows as you

Just live, but

What do they want?

They are there, we know it

But what do they want?

There is someone

Looking at me

In the mirror

While I’m naked in the shower

But what do they want?

There is something

Underneath me

When I’m swimming

In the ocean, just watching

But what do they want?

They are there, we know it

But what do they want?

The only thing that

We are sure of

Is that no one

Really knows

Are we alive?

Or are we just

Existential?

So I check my vital signs

Pull my hair and there’s no pain

Agh, lucid again