maybe it\'s imaginary, i\'d like to know what\'s the world coming to and where will it go? the hole in the sky where the sunshine gets in it dries up the land as it mucks up your skin and i don\'t know why, who will reveal? maybe it\'s imaginary, maybe it\'s real we wash all the food and we peel off the skin but what is the point if it\'s poisoned within? now i don\'t know why we say ok maybe it\'s imaginary, hope it\'s not too late and when in the summer we go to the sea the things floating by aren\'t what we want to see and i\'d change it all if i had one wish i\'d never go swimming with those nuclear fish maybe those imaginary rivers run dry but if it\'s true then i\'d like to know why i don\'t know much but i\'d like to know why
