Pantomime7
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2004
- Messages
- 291
Fragments of the Dream lay scattered
And broken about the Earth
Always seen yet never recognized.
Put behind the curtain to protect
Everyone from no one
And yet, everyone dies at anothers hand
In this Eden-esque Hell in which we are cast
To represent the Grand Design,
Just to show that we are not saved.......
To show the fragments merely as they are...... Our greatest muse....
To show life is nothing more than a game
And we, fools, are just nothing more
Than toys to be played with
When THEY are bored.
And broken about the Earth
Always seen yet never recognized.
Put behind the curtain to protect
Everyone from no one
And yet, everyone dies at anothers hand
In this Eden-esque Hell in which we are cast
To represent the Grand Design,
Just to show that we are not saved.......
To show the fragments merely as they are...... Our greatest muse....
To show life is nothing more than a game
And we, fools, are just nothing more
Than toys to be played with
When THEY are bored.
