every things are runing around the same thing
not even an evolution, you cant find it
you need a genius fulfilling all your whishes
but you're just a character
nothing more, nothing less
Exhausted by your impracticable dream
You're aiming for your nightmare
yes, you know that a nightmares can only be improved
and dreams only spring of disappointment
I'd like to say believe in it
but your mouth said :
"Nightmares are better than dreams"
And contradiction isn't the best solution
The curtain is raised.
The theater begins.
This act is only beginning :
thus come to taste this new romance
The doubts settled in heads
by your words and/or your own actions
makes your life
The stinginess is not your qualifier (any more)
The stinginess is your way of life.
You adorn the truth with lies
This is not a revelation just one of your addictions
But you forget to be a puppet in this entertainment
These hands are only driving a disarmed pawn
Don't forget that in this life : The control is always in the highest
The show finished, you return to the wall cupboard
The lights are switched off and the glitter/strass disappear
Your confusion feels the effects
You become again the one that you were before :
a normal person without glory nor silver :
The one that you hate so much.
Hurry up! Dear marionette
Popcorn needs to be cleaned :
BACK TO THE REALITY !
dimanche 30 décembre 2007
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