Voices In Reverie

Kid Broadway
"Take a coat, its cold out tonight" i heard from the door as i left i ignored the plea out of spite for myself and body's best interest luckily drops from the sky disguise my ruined hands, my sore and heavy head, im a wreck and my shoes arent tied and i know we should all be in bed "ladies and gentlemen i proudly present, a baby-blue boy at his pathetic worst for you to enjoy as light entertainment, how we love to crucify those we've cursed!" and with those words i take the stage and you all rise in mock appreciation for my tantrums and passive aggressive rage i mention losing, and our explosive collaboration offstage, i knock a quiet tune on thin glass no one answers and this flask is no solace all heads roll to see the gathered mass on the ground, underneath a dimly-lit space "here comes the self-loathing soliloquy!" each of you say in hushed, subdued tones and with that i rip myself into eternity to the rapturous appluase of puppet-drones Letras de canciones "ladies and gentleman, i hope you enjoyed the show; and how about a hand for our pathetic star? he will see you again, he'll be here tomorrow and the next day, and as long as the heavens are!" and with those words i leave the stage the lights go up and im revealed to mine eyes worked to the bone for no personal wage worked to the bone to fall from the skies damage control; this was never just an act i was there and i felt it happen in my face as the streetlight dwindled, i made a sworn pact not to find my way home or my own place wandering seems like a harmless little scene there is no place now where i can be well swayed by some old film or the cutest nose i've seen or an easy laugh, the way that record was played "ladies and gentlemen i proudly present, a baby-blue boy at his pathetic worst for you to enjoy as light entertainment, how we love to crucify those we've cursed!" how we love to, we really love to...crucify From Letras Mania