Falling through a crack in society I hear some reality calling That sounds a lot like unreality As both or either as I choose neither But choose to realize what I see As real to me now as both and either And everything all of it let it come All of it to be what I become Though the real to some may not be to me When tomorrow comes then the way today Becomes yesterday the other way To be to become and to come to be When though it seems something like a mistake Sometimes it something like rhymes to me Through a crack to find some reality When you are there too where we can be free Did we fall through then or did we break Through now to find our own society? +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXI