Puppets, by XxKierraBearXx
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Have you ever sat there and thought
if life is just a dream?
What we see and what seems is yet another dream
in someone else's reality?
That we'er all just puppets controlled
by another being.
That all we see and here is a lie
even the color of the sky?
What if the line drawn between life and death
does not exist?
What is every death every life
is planed out ahead of time?
What if all we see and all that seeme is just a dream in
someones reality. |
Posted: 2011-09-07 04:42:58 UTC |
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2011-09-23 22:06:39 | hankscorpio |
If it were...would it change a thing? |