[Intro] Generate Now! The generation screams it loud. Who takes the blame? No guilty face is found. Grade-A parade—stacked greatness on the ground. This is our fate—yeah, everyone’s breaking down. [Verse 1] “Be someone now”—they whisper like a threat. I choke on scores that never ever reset. People who don’t even know my name pull every string and claim it’s all the same. A voice commands, “Be useful, earn your place.” We learn to break, not grow in this twisted race. Work hard, smile wide, update on cue. Tell me—where did all our human parts go to? [Chorus 1] Hallucination! This age-built madness posing as education! Hallucination! Tell me—who’s the one lost in delusion? Hallucination! Where am I walking on this broken street? Hallucination! Hey—what does being human even mean? [Verse 2] “Rightness” gets stuck deep inside my throat. Every laugh tears another seam in my coat. “Don’t mess it up”—each line they throw kills one more part of me day after day, you know. If the hurting part of me just disappeared, if this cracked heart finally stopped its gears, if I peeled myself like onions through the years— tell me, what would be the last piece left here? [Chorus 2] Hallucination! Rip off the mask of so-called sanity! Hallucination! So which of us is truly the calamity? Hallucination! Mistakes get solid—they become real. Hallucination! Hey—what is life supposed to make me feel? [Bridge – spoken] I cut off my softness chasing productivity. Shapes I loved could never fit a number’s tyranny. The “market value” I bought by selling poetry— I learned how hollow that treasure turned out to be. What I sold, what I tossed, what I called wrong— …was any of it really something I didn’t need? [Final Chorus] Hallucination! Who am I living for—can you tell me now? Hallucination! Let’s laugh while broken—fractures showing somehow. Hallucination! The useless, the trivial—proof that I’m alive. Hallucination! Holding onto ghosts, I walk and I survive. [Outro] “This isn’t just illusion.” This pain— is the truth that proves I’m alive.