Blurred Lines

When does loyalty become folly and wrong become right?

When does self-restraint become cowardice and enduring pain become strength?

When does forward become backwards and going up just as bad as going down?

When does love turn to hate and passion breed death?

Blurred lines, mixed boundaries

No real laws, no real position

In a world were context is discounted

The truth is always from an alternate reality

Who is to tell us where to go or I to do?

Who makes the rules, who governs my choices?

Are we an invention of society or truly my own self?

What do we perceive and what do I feel is real?

Death, Life. Loss and gain, hard to reconcile, we fake realities

We confuse what is with what isn’t, our hearts never let go

Are they gone when they depart this cruel reality?

Blurred Lines, Mixed boundaries, we ultimately decide what we believe.

Life has no rules, we create them as we move

Our ideologies are a paradigm that placates our fears

Our fears shift boundaries without respect for perspectives

Perspectives define these issues we strive so hard to conquer.