Is This The Wrong World?
Year One, 316.
Friday, February 3, 2012.
Is This The Wrong World
Trapped in a crashed car, the front window was a magic mirror answering my sighs
Stuck in a dead spaceship, the broken glass' cracks were bathing me in a diffferent light
And that shine left me free
And that shine left me sad
Is this the wrong world
Or is this the wrong me
Is that the right war
Where we suppose to be
And all of these peaceful smiles, glowing like a TV ad
Make me feel wearing a white wedding dress in a crushed funeral night
A golden cage, a Truman Show
A puppet paid, the gold turned cold
A hidden battle, death row of cattle
Horizons and razors, big bang and white holes
The shock must go on, the shock must go on
I feel like I've died a thousand times
Still this is my year one.
to be continued .....
model / modelo: Avril Lavigne