Structure Poem by chip reed

The world is not structured
what you know isnt it at all
anything dolefull can be punctured
people too stuck up will fall
to emphatically eradicate the position
of some one in one elses heart
its how i hope to indition
then execute it from the start
the truth should be indifferent
my incite makes me elate
how much energy do you spend
trying to relate
what is real is only real to oneself
what is fake could be just as real to someone else
you are you
i am me
forever is how its gona be
because the mind is unalterable
they're generally the same
because they are so full
they are down to be restrain
the mind is structured
the world is not
but to accept a thought
is all we got