Up and Down and round about

Up is down, and down is up, and things are a-round-about
Stupidity will kill you before you begin to live
Because when one knows not where one goes,
One knows not what one does.

To protect us from the world.
The screen, and the skin, and scream
The screen, and the eyes, yes
And everything else,
That lead to places of nonexistence.
Because one knows not where one goes
And stupidity will kill you before you begin to live.

Imagine something nice
Now stop imagining,
Because it stopped existing
Even in the nonexistent world.
Go back, and shut everything off
Try to imagine but you cant.
Because what is real is not
And unreal is the new reality
And up is down and down is up, and things are a-round-about

Jump now, and jump around a bit more
Jumped a lot, we will have,
Ending always where we began with,
But where we began is a place of nonexistence
Nowhere.
And that is how
the cookie
crumbles.