A Dream so young yet with possibility In finding the reality,
we are all actors with no scripts
Many try but all hard work is lost as all have failed
In the quest of knowledge we find the truth of lies
At the end of it all, in dreams there are nightmares.
The Relationship between the moment and its killer
The mission is to get out alive
Protection is offered by strangers as loved ones wanna kill it
Hahahaha its all you hear as you stare into that cold night
This aint about you but all of us (the heart, body, mind and soul)
We all need you as our acting spokesperson.
To yet Admire its growth with hatred
The love that spreads with every story line and the director CUTs the action
Your life is determined by the moment
The movement is restricted by the lance of the cameras as the flash light is turned off.
The Memories will last longer than the moment
The tears will be from the depth of the soul
All will be war and not a quest for an audition
Seize the moment and make it your best
Every step counts.
In Arrest of opportunity
I found myself wondering if I have the right producer or am I a lost soul
In all said and done real life has no scripts, no cuts, no take 2s but only action!
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