Wait

Things will be happening soon

Take a seat

Be at home

Things might not be so real in a while

Smile

This is only a show

Don’t worry if the scenes synch up

With your own kind of ruts

Just watch

Enjoy

You see my boy

It’s not a game

This life we live is not insane

We work today

tomorrow we play

In golden gardens sans decay

Purity

The word of choice

The afterlife awaits

Stop

You think too much

It’s dangerous to act this way

Keep in mind you’re very small

And no one loves you like yourself

So when it comes for you to choose

Which of them you must refuse

Don’t fret your little head

Because the world’s already dead