събота, 26 септември 2009 г.

music - Changed by Sylver
mood - crushed and burned

__________________________

Every minute that we refuse to love one another,
another dolly cries another tear.
And this particular dolly
looks me back from the mirror right now.

The story of life (or its tragedy,
depends) - girl meets boy.
(The girl gets stupid.)
The boy and the girl live (stupidly) ever after.
Happy End.

R u kidding me?!
Reality is almost always wrong,
but it’s just it - deal with it or take pills.
You'd rather imagine you can escape,
instead of actually try.
'Cause if you fail, then you've got nothing.
So you'll give up the chance of something real,
so that you can hold on to hope.
Thing is,
hope is for sissies.


And so,
I couldn’t help but wonder ..
What if Prince-Charming had never showed up?
Would Snowwhite have slept in that glass coffin forever?
Or would she have eventually woken up,
spit out the apple,
gotten a job,
a healthcare package
and a baby from her local sperm bank? …


But does it make a difference what I think?
I'm a jerk.
The only thing that matters is what you think.
The love,
that’s just how we match organs these days.
Does it worth it all?

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