My nightmares are child’s play compared to the REALity we live in.
I OVERstand mySELF
I UNDERstand REALity
I’ve known dEATh,
lIfe is contROLLed?
Who is a VIC-tim and the VIC-torious?
My way or yOUR way?
Why do we gender the CREATE-or?
I can feel it.
My journey Through the Looking Glass has just beCAME.
Hmm maybe I was always on the side.
Looking for a waking moment.
I need the music of my motherland.
I need the drug like music.
Whole songs sung and acted with richest eMOTIONS.