Is this real or imagination
We are lived by time,
the future and the past
A set of rules which were never mine
Are dreams an escape from reality
Or reality an escape from our dreams
What's real, what's the purpose
Of love, of loss, of us
Why are we chained
While freedom is all around us
How come we don't want to be controlled
While all we want to have is control
Why are feelings and emotions better left upon the shelf
Set them free instead of imprisoned in oneself
All those façades in this world, everyone's fake
Or was the human race just a mistake?
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Laatst gewijzigd op 15-04-2003 om 12:44.
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