Mixed Sense of Reality

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Money, Possession, Obsession, I don't need that.
'Cause everything is nothing,
And emptiness is in everything,
This reality is really just a messed-up dream,
With the flesh and the blood  that you call your soul,
Flip it inside out,
It’s a big black hole,
Take your money, Burn it up like an asteroid,
Possessions, they are never going to fill the void.
Take it away and learn the best lesson,
The heart, the soul, the life, the passion.