Pretending life is kind to us,
We God's innocent offspring,
Pretending we have futere,
We can pretend anything.
Pretending others love me,
And I won't be used by him,
Pretending all that's good in life,
Is not what we breath in.
Pretending when men die each night,
That we are not to blame,
Pretending we are spreading joy,
And not our filthy veins.
Pretending it's our beauty,
That makes people passing stare,
Pretending we're not dying,
Pretending someone cares.
2006-09-28
11:53:29
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