The moth will soon be dead

What is it like for you?
Could it be near the same?
even though every frame
is different?

Just like snowflakes
-Yeah.

All eyes are liars
do you feel?
Life is perhaps
illusion.
Reality isn't real
-Not really

I walk through this city
and I don't understand
I turn on my tv
and I don't understand
I stare at the ceiling
and don't understand

But I like what I feel there.

Really

I do..

What's it like for you?
Sometimes -
only sometimes

I wonder