James True
Author · Philosopher · Technologist

Plato's Cave

Lyrics
"In the pit no one admits the chains are for the cameras..." A hypnotic dive into illusion, perception, and the comfort of the dark. Close your eyes and find the sun. Lyrics: The eye is a wound held open by hope Our shadows color the back of its throat Everything bleeds everything leaks Everyone sees as the world weeps In the pit no one admits The chains are for the cameras We're living down in Plato's cave And no one wants to find the sun These shadows on the wall Exactly like we paint them And everything I see reminds me of you The sun only cries for the eyes to drink The moon has to wane for the world to blink Everything takes everything needs Everyone gives as the world feeds In the pit no one admits The chains are for the cameras We're living down in Plato's cave And no one wants to find the sun These shadows on the wall Exactly like we paint them And everything I see reminds me of you The eye is a wound kept open by fear It's bleeding a world From the first eye's tear Everyone lies everyone waits Everyone longs as the world hates In the pit no one admits The chains are for the cameras We're living down in Plato's cave And no one wants to find the sun These shadows on the wall Exactly like we paint them And everything I see reminds me of you Written and created by @jarue369