(Inspired by one of my favorite movies… Be my guest, and try to guess :p )

You practice along, to every single word,

you talk to yourself, and move along.

Pretending you’re the king of the world,

everyone always do what you told.

But somewhere in the back of your mind,

the seed has grown,

it’s there connected,

and you already know:

Another person behind your soul,

another voice to sing along.

No one is aware,

of what is hiding underneath,

expecting in any moment,

to come out to reality.

Truth is you were playing all along,

humming that same old song,

you go back to your perfect home,

waiting for the next blood to come.


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