Breaking in the New

Anytime that you dare to stray
Friends will move far away
Nothing more than the modern play
Glimpses are so few
Of a world, meant to be
From the mountain to the sea
Finally, feeling free
Holding onto a clue
All these worlds, that you’ve seen
Scrape the surface, of reality
All the same, tragic comedy
Breaking in the new
Some you see, on the screen
Make you cry, or to scream
Thinking through, what it means
Decipher from the blue
So many masks, have claimed the throne
Planting stakes, in your home
When all you want to do is grow
Losers will always choose
All these worlds, that you’ve seen
Scrape the surface, of reality
All the same, tragic comedy
Breaking in the new
What do you see, after you’re dead
Is it a dream, or reality instead
Either way, you must tread
Never mind the moon
Myths and legends, stories of old
It might connect, to UFO’s
Always in seek, of more gold
Crying is the loon
All these worlds, that you’ve seen
Scrape the surface, of reality
All the same, tragic comedy
Breaking in the new