Blind As We Look Upon The Earth

Perception of Reality is in the eye of the beholder. (I'm a bit of a cliche.)

The blue grass and green sky,

why did I have to die?

Seeing things as they aren't

The things I've seen,

I have just been warned.

The breeze isn't what rustles 

in the trees.

The Moon doesn't shine because it 

makes the sun dark.

The stars aren't gas,

gas is what we put in our cars.

They move by our keys,

really if you think about it.

Perception's only good when you want a new reality.

Seeing things differently is my only unique trait deferentially.