So this is life
what do you think it's all about
what I think does not matter
for I am mad and devout

Soon I leave to better claims
but before I go
I will see my father
for he is all I have left

So this is life
being part of the living dead
so messed up
and always out of my head

This chemical background
in the city of fools
the background noise
that always calls to me

Should I keep the facade up
pretend to be one liken to you
should I fall liken to you
as all the saints did do

No, I think not
for this is life
and it cuts deep
as a blade of a knife


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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