Philosopher Poem by Artistry The Sound

Which came first a dream or reality?
I live inside of both that's dual-totality.
2 eyes to see the world
1 eye to see a dream
1 eye to see the soul inside of every living thing
I can only see myself in a reflection...
Look into my eyes they are the windows to my soul
look up at the sky cause its a window to the sol
Time is bent and flies and when on faces time is told
We buy and sell our time but time is purely optical...

Illusions of everything's going well
The well is deep enough to fill the buckets up with hell
there's cracks in her persona see she lives inside a shell
there's black inside his heart like an abyss it's never filled...

Which came first a thought or an action?
We're conscious of distractions but don't see them as distractions
There's many factors of the psyche
How many factors of the soul?
Set fire to impurities til all I have is gold
What's the goal of life anyways?
They say it's what you make of it
We buy a life anyways
We buy a lie anyways...
A man will turn savage from starvation
I'm hungry for truth and knowledge
I excrete waste if I eat imitations

Which came first a truth or a lie?
I put I to eye then eye see what I am
Sadly my tongue bends truth, the curse of man kind
If I'm honest with myself I'm not so honest with myself

I sit down and contemplate philosophy
I tend to think ahead, my thoughts are somewhat prophecy