We are all make-believe,
We are fickle dreams,
And idle fantasies,
We are the imaginary,
The imaginary beings.
We build this world,
We tear it down,
Oh, we're monsters, baby,
We bring it to the ground,
We set the fire,
And watch it burn,
We are kings and queens,
In an unruly world,
We are the imaginary,
The imaginary beings
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Restless Things
Puisi"I didn't realize what damage heat can do To flesh so bare So I poured you out all over me Until I was undone And shaking But after the fire has gone All that's left is ash and wilted skin So now I know Better" -The Things You Left Behind (Poetry, P...
