Again I feel the tables turning
Feel the light and shadow flickr
Through this flickering
space of mine,
Wanting me to play the game…
It's a game of suffering and joy
They call it life,
Life, an explanation
for a game that doesn't miss
A playful ramification
But rarely a bliss
A justification
to feel what ever comes and sweeps away…
And that what came my peace to steal
No…no more games…
No more games sweet baby
A brand new game calls upon me
An ancient game watching over U and me
And everyone else who wants to see
Shhhhhh , but tell everyone:
It's a game of beeing free
I still see the tables turning
I still see the light and shadows flickr
On my gentle palm non the less
In a tinny theatre
making just a tinny mess
Now they're easy to see
Easy to clean up
Need I only an eye and a mop
On my palm they shall stay
Only as piteous actors they will play
And now…
it's time to put the curtain down.
Post je objavljen 08.09.2008. u 22:33 sati.