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Roudan Apr 2018
I would like to be able to buy you the dreams you had dreamed of for so  long                                        
But I do not know the currency they are sold in.    
I have never been in the country of your dreams                                      
Because my passport is not accepted beyond the borders of reality.
                                                      
I've tried  fake passports and funny enough nobody seems to check
if my soul was attached to those unfamiliar pictures of another me'
so i was flying different planes to unknown destinations
hoping that soon enough i will get inside your head so i could steal one of you dreams
and sell it on the black market

but each moment I got above the ground , above the clouds,
your dreams became my nightmares.  
I'm afraid of flying on man made machines
just because they would only take me to physical places.
And  sadly enough they would never take me to the land of your dreams.
Are your dreams wishes?  Are your wishes dreams?
I remember you once ask me to be real and then I got lost in your smile!
That moment in time it wasn't just a moment
it was another dream !!! The dream that I've stole
A dream for a dream
Roudan Apr 2018
She said to me I'm sure I have seen you somewhere  before
I said yes I know, we used to be lovers back in 1794.
We were in the middle of the French revolution,
Those were the times when guillotine was the final solution.

I remember we were both scared
Confused and totally  unprepared.
For what was about to come,
About to be done and never undone!

She said: a solution for what?
Come on now, laughing at me.
seriously !
Have you ever seen  me?  

Yes why is it so hard to believe?
You think you exist only here?
Don't be so naive.

We breathe the same air but can you see,
I breathe for you, you breathe for me.
I feel for you, you feel for me!
Oxygen the essence of the free.

Look up to the sky I told you  its a half moon
Don't cry, don't be sad i will be back soon
I'm a man of my word, now I'm here again
To tell you I've missed you to tell you je t'aime

You are my sweet, sweet guillotine ,
Take me away now, just make me dream!
And I will see you again in the city of sin.
In another life some may call it a film.

Antoine.
Roudan Apr 2018
I've lost the dreams you gave me while trying to regain
Your heart that i have lost in this chaotic game
The love I've put for sale, your trust and all the kindness
I've played it all while smiling denying my own blindness.

I hoped that i could win but this unlucky hand,
Kept taking the same deal, kept playing in the sand.
I didn't want the falling!  the truth is so fragile,
A wish of a small spring who wants to become Nile

I even lost my shadow and have become a ghost
But i still do believe that everything's not lost.
And one day i will win and put everything back
So we can add some colour to this persistent black.
Roudan Nov 2017
Let's run together from this place of madness
The time has come for us to get away
Lets leave behind the fear and the sadness
Let's run along the night until it's day.

Forget of him, he doesn't love you better
Flowers are meaningless once they are killed.
And tears are just salty weather
and trophies are but wishes unfulfilled

It's all a lie, you can't deny your feelings
All it's design to **** up with your mind!
There are no other new beginnings
Unless you run and you won't look behind!

I know you know, freedom is the most precious
Yet you don't know what freedom is
Is just a word full of emotion
or is it just a place to live?

Come take my hand we're all above the oceans
nothing can stop us now, we are already gone,
The flight induced by senses is in motion
We cannot stop until the run is done
Roudan Nov 2017
You have to imagine your favorite landscape
It could be a mountain or it could be the sea
It could be a valley or it could be a desert
But whatever it is you are there without me.

You are on your own to find what you're missing
And if what you're missing is what you need
At the end of the skies where horizons are kissing
The black earth is waiting for a new kind of seed.

You have to imagine your favorite weather
It could be warmth of the sun, or just tears of rain
It could be the chill or the mist of the mountain
Or it could be the wind that carries the grain.

Why do you have to imagine you're asking?
Because you have to discover your truly own!
Reality is so much better than dreaming, you're thinking...
Its palpable, but it will change when you're gone.

Imagine you are nothing but nature
Imagine you are free from your human restraint
Be free from your ego's possession
A free soul cannot be taint.

Imagination is the supreme freedom
Daring to dream is the courage of youth
Wisdom is the power to listen
Understanding love is the absolute truth

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