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Mystery Craze · 03.08.2008, 20:08

The Real Me

Don’t look back
You can’t rewind
Leave all your fears
And doubts behind.

Tomorrow’s another day
You’ll make it all good
When your hunter
Gets your prey.

But the more I try
The less I create
The devil’s whined lie
Is gonna make me mad.

I build up a world
Fictitious and mad
To accuse my loves
Oh ain’t I bad.

I’m now the queen
Of palliation and suck
Other guys’ talents
Straight into my blood.

They all believe me
‘cause I seem so real
but don’t look behind
you’d see I just steal.

I’m boring, you’re yawning
No one wants to see
Paranoia, disruption
The real me.

03.08.2008, 20:08	#1
Mystery Craze Dabei seit: 07/2008 Beiträge: 13 Meine Gedichte	The Real Me The Real Me Don’t look back You can’t rewind Leave all your fears And doubts behind. Tomorrow’s another day You’ll make it all good When your hunter Gets your prey. But the more I try The less I create The devil’s whined lie Is gonna make me mad. I build up a world Fictitious and mad To accuse my loves Oh ain’t I bad. I’m now the queen Of palliation and suck Other guys’ talents Straight into my blood. They all believe me ‘cause I seem so real but don’t look behind you’d see I just steal. I’m boring, you’re yawning No one wants to see Paranoia, disruption The real me.