Illusions Uncovered

The sun is blue the moon is red My eyes reveals the new aged lies Where the tress are alive and the creatures dead.

The night is warm and the day is dark Because my heart longs a little For it's good old spark

The sea is bare and the ground is deep Who ever dares to try wonder Would wish to work while weep

Now all in the past is the future Nothing really changes Right or wrong ,it's all a bigger picture