Whispers of Truth

Reminiscing about the world while I smoke this sleepy hallow
I keep dreaming about my future, and all that lies ahead of me
While the river runs red like the flowers of a rose mallow
What is a friend, when the only one you have is an enemy

I was chosen as the one in a million, like I won the California lotto
But, I can’t help but feel that something’s wrong with this picture
I will tell my children to always live once, that’s my favorite motto
So, we always make time to celebrate and pour another pitcher

I found your facebook page, but where is your identity?
Living fake lives inspired by a society that is losing it
Cool, calm and collected, I finally found serenity
Thinking too clearly, Hope I don’t end up abusing it

The truth can be more addicting than a pack of menthol parliaments
But only through peaceful interactions can we find it, no more arguments


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