There’s a plane of happiness where your mind can
soar free, and you are everything you ever wanted to be. And it will
never be enough.
We feed the monsters so we can fly with the
unicorns. Well run fast, little pioneer, because when you see your
rainbow, you will realize that it isn’t real.
That’s when we fall. The portal to your personal hell opens in that flash of failure. What demons will catch us in our sleep?
What sorcery is this that you use to stay one
step ahead of the game? Thigh highs and macabre makeup to pierce the
lust; a good book to pierce the night.
When you look at nothing, I hope you see your
dreams. There’s a price, can you make that sacrifice? The crickets
continue to chirp.
The devil stands over our sins, but who’s really counting anyway? So follow that rainbow and don’t get lost, little pioneer.
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