The Blue Pill


The truth is based on lies

Every word, disguised,

As we sail on the ocean of life

How things change

A twisted knot of complications

But we say all is fine

Is it though?

Think right


The lies we tell our selves

I’m happy, satisfied

When we actually burn with envy

That keeps us up all night

But think about those

Those who don’t even have food

And then we tell ourselves

Let’s make these lies the truth.

Remember:
Be grateful for life. Be a little wise…

The name of my poem has been inspired by the Matrix