I look into the mirror and I see myself
I glimpse and it's someone ells
I try to recognize me in this figure
My friends looked too, they didn't knew it ether
I go and sit next to a house of dolls
Poling the strings, playing god
But the dolls can't see, they can't understand
They can not feel this pain
A heart of plastic, that's all they have
The tears are dripping, It's like a wave
And I try to stop them and I fail again
I can not deal with this pain
I try to smile, to look like myself
But something is different, the world had changed
White roses are dripping with innocent blood
And I'm steel poling the strings and playing god
Then I open my eyes and I look around
I'm steel in the room, there is no one inside
I'm all alone, there is no one but me
So hwo can save me from my misery... |
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.