Monday, January 24, 2011

Paradise of Strangers

Villains and the innocent tonight
Walk the streets beneath the lights
A valley of sickly blank faces
But everything’s all right
No one seems to care
If you’re there or unaware
No one even stops to stare
In this sea of empty eyes
All buried in their disguise

Not knowing, what comes next
Wearing a face, so vexed
These hearts have no soul
Their grief has once again taken toll
Their vibes float through me
Like a ghost in a haunted movie

It’s a hallucination for some
A relaxant for others
It never ends
Their comments won’t mend
The broken truth that came to me
Hearing that everything was so happy

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