The fun we had
The life we had

The things we did
When we acted like kids

We played the bases
And I wasn't faking
When I hit a home run

First Base
the first kiss
I made it last

Second Base
was soft
not much of a fight

Third Base
a hard steal
back and forth
but I made it

Home Run
A tough and shaky play
I had 2 strikes and blue *****
somewhat scared to but I made it

and the fireworks were there
and we both enjoyed the game

Induced influences
of the portrayed reality
reflected from the
mirrors of (un)reality
nexus of the rays
entraps you in a bind
Counterfeit enthusiasm
of sinister designs