One day
It became clearer
Like life transforms
To be 3D
I realized my reflection
In the mirror
Never really existed
Without me
One answer
Brings two more questions
One question transcends
Comprehension
Our independent funk
Becomes our end
As pride
Comes before the fall
We're at the center
Or that's how we pretend
And the world without us
Appears banal
One answer brings
Two more questions
One question transcends
Comprehension