Virtual passage
After the screams Were silenced, seems I lived in dreams Of virtual fact
Thousands of times Repeated rhymes And songs and chimes All, were abstract
Between my thoughts Sailing on boats Of notes and quotes There was no pact
When I was young Restless and strong I made a song But could not sing
My words were made Of tones of shade All tunes I played Didn't change a thing
For in every tone Towels were thrown Inside my own Side of the ring
It's just a maze Enwrapped in haze And none of its ways Were left intact
Trying to blame My face, my name Will be the same Old silly act
After the screams Were silenced, seems That all my dreams Were false in fact |