Learn to love the lies
You've learned to listen
Chasing through grand rapids
Of living an illusion
Fall into spells that bind
Behaving quite mystically
Still, stuck to standing, clutching at butterfly nets
For magic fireflies to spark
Caught in realms of real life
That have always been mundane
Veiled but eager
To find a thing
You'd say you saw
That was never really there
You left it all
And tried to fill big masts
With tiny winds of a whim