Matrix

I dont know where I'm standing
Please tell me I'm in the matrix
These people aren't understanding
Bring the men with hands of latex
For they carry the cure
And might help me endure
The pain from all these liars and make their hearts pure
Everybody's cheating. Nobody wants to handle honesty
So now it's up to me to tell things flat out and honestly
A good shower of my mind and I'm all back up in this
We all living lies, this aint the road to happiness
With the way things are groin its the road to crappiness. 
We beat around the bush and cant tell people straight
If we have problems with them, backbite, and start to instigate
An internal world war. We're all caught up in gore
And in mad love with hate
Its all inside our traits. 
But stay behind me so we can time travel and make it great.