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I took the road less taken
Some may say I have been mistaken
To behave out of the ordinary
To take a chance at something new
Others would think it's bizarre or scary
They hide away the minute they see a being intruding on
their view
Closed up in their deformed truth
No entry allowed
Sitting on their high horse
Feeling so mighty and proud
But I can sense the true beast
Hiding under a saddled demeanor
Having to suffer their loquacious feast
The reason for their existence - go figure
If it has been up to me
They would get a death penalty
No rules or a fair trial
Just a deluded judge who lives in denial
There they would stay
Depending on my fickle head
Their lives are in my control now
Dangling on a piece of thread
I shall crush them
under the heal of my pointy boot
one movement out of place
and I will not hesitate to shoot
fated to live a life of despair
being followed after single move
not even a free space for them to catch some air
every action has to be approved
to take away the smug grin
that has my existence complete hell
for me it's a pleasure to them it's a sin
thus my reason for casting a spell
eventually turning to pay off very well
secluded in an isolated jail
with locked windows and doors
at the sight of me, their faces turn pale
the great master with an identity remained unknown
I plan my steps secretly
Though to them nothing is ever sure
Being aware of all their faults and weaknesses
Makes my revenge even more cunning and pure
Keeping them on their toes
Meanwhile Their spirit I shall tame
My wish is their command
In my own little private demented game.... |
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הגבר המודרני
מת!
יחי הגבר הפוסט
מודרני!
- הגבר הקדמון |
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המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.