One and two are living, third is creating
This vision is hidden, openly hidden
You are seeing it, not acknowledging it
It's the way, the way.
Managed world, beautiful world
Beautiful for few, chosen few
Chose by who? Who is who?
Questioning questions, visible questions.
Voices are suppressed, for a specific reason voices are suppressed
That's how one's rule is implemented, directed
Imagination is praying for something, reality is showing something
Vision is weird, subconscious vision is twisted.
Sitting in a box, stagnant box
Vision is observing moving world, confused world
World is not talking, now everything is confusing
Agreeing silently, they know it silently.
Everyday whispering and going to sleep, conscious sleep
Waking up in shock, real shock
They saw what is coming, what is coming?
World's vision, third vision.
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