Face to Face

Face up to your imagination
Tear down a fucking perfection
Without a remorse
It relieve you of a rainy soul

Fade away in the smoke of reality
Walk by the street of insanity
Fly in your body
Meet with somebody

Try to keep a calm
when you hear a noisy sound
It´s invented game
which you must let it run

Keep the scene inside your head
The wrist is chained in the trap
The swelling come back
Into your head

When the fate calls you from this place
don´t give up of fairy

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