Imagination becomes madness.
Toys become Weapons.
Friend becomes foe and time is running out.
Alice grew up, so did wonderland. ~
Let’s talk about you?
"Enough about you, let’s talk about me
My ego refuses to hear or see
To be distressed by your reality
Don’t give a fuck about you, it’s all about me
I know I control the struggle to be pseudo-free
to keep loss at arms’ length
to make you bow and bend
So come and get me babe
Come invade my mind
Chew and tell me what my shit tastes like
So come and take me babe
Are you of my kind?
Laughing in denial when the end is nigh
Enough about you, let’s talk about me
My disastrous lies will make you bleed for me
And I will lure you into my reality
Don’t give a fuck about you, it’s all about me
For I am the big star and you’re just a wanna-be, wanna be
with me
Keep your love at arms’ length
Can’t make me bow and bend
So come and get me babe
Come invade my mind
Chew and tell me what my shit tastes like
So come and take me babe
Are you of my kind?
Laughing in denial when the end is nigh"
* * *
<<If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn’t.
And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn’t be, and what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?>>
"She´s selling a damned soul
to whoever pays the most.
Her body, the cure
for all evil and good.
Red as the veins, she likes to swim in
floating so gently, through this human misery.."
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