Close Your Eyes
A castle is just another shelter to rest
A run down shack is no longer hard to digest
An exotic car is just a ride from A to B
A rusty clunker is a cup of tea
An elegant dress and painted skin
A beauty contest no one will ever win
With eyelids up, you close your eyes
You'll cease to see the projected lies
When all the smoke and mirrors are gone
You'll truly feel loved and know that you belong.
Written By: Michael K. Englmann
AKA: BigBang / Blue Sky Igniter
January 27, 2013
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