They see you cross,
into the movies,
while I stumble.
You defeat waves,
of lucid,
lullabies
I see you wave,
in famedom,
as I wonder
Did you kill them all?
The pretenders?
Today.
The walls been scaled,
by maruderers,
in the city.
As I lay,
in this bed,
made of stone.
I can hear the voices,
of children,
far away.
Did you kill them all?
The pretenders?
Today.
Did you kill them all?
The pretenders?
Today
I pretend what I want to be.
Can you hear me now?
I pretend what I want to see.
Can you show me how?
I pretend I’m there
Can you feel me now?
I pretend that I want to be.
Can you show me how?
