Some people live their lives in a slumber,
Eyes fixated on the shows
That show
People living fake lives,
Killing zombies,
Being criminals,
Scottish time travelers
For Christ's sake.
Some eyes look at reality,
Real people
Being fake,
Acting like they wish they were,
But they aren't.
Some people
Don't look at anything,
They have lost their ability
To be amazed
By the tricks of a magician,
Tired of being mesmerized.
Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 12:31 AM UTC
Some people live their lives in a slumber,
Eyes fixated on the shows
That show
People living fake lives,
Killing zombies,
Being criminals,
Scottish time travelers
For Christ's sake.
Some eyes look at reality,
Real people
Being fake,
Acting like they wish they were,
But they aren't.
Some people
Don't look at anything,
They have lost their ability
To be amazed
By the tricks of a magician,
Tired of being mesmerized.
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