He’s trapped in a cage
A cage called fear
It’s framed by a matrix called work, ambition and career
Noble matrix... still a cage
I fell in love with the man in the cage
I made a beautiful picture out of him
An illusion, a mirage... beautiful
Noble picture... still a cage
I saw the matrix but not the cage
“Love is blind”, so they say
Ah, it’s hard to see an illusion; thus the name illusion
But finally I see...still a cage
So now I see, but does he?
No, i think not because he’s maintains the status quo
How will he see the illusion when the illusion IS him?
Noble matrix... still a cage
