don't believe your eyes
formula distortion
radio collusion
beating heartache
cracked between the glasses
the end is near
my dear
sleep with me one more time
before time declines
science failure
agonising the future
making a beautiful death
hands will reach you when your dead
corrupted sounds
in your brain
so fine that it is insane
feeding you illusion
for your eyes may seem reality
it is a mask full of fantasy
Gibsy2, man, 37 jaar
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