and sometimes i feel life's a show
i stutter and i stumble
up down. centerstage
and a round of applause
thank you
no explanation needed
no offence taken
acting
but after the curtains draw down
i draw down the blinds of my heart
my dusk is always there
never leaving, never changing
i need a dawn to wake me up
and after the ovation is given
maybe i'll hold on to my options
my plans
my standing ovation
they are just lies for my success
my boosts for my ego
my dreams of fantasy
they are never a reality
and i'll take the centrestage again
this time
all of you can hold your applause
Friday, May 16, 2008
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