THREE-RING CIRCUS

Numbers and faces blended,confused me.
Reality came back, stole the moment
warnted to wake up.

I embranced the feeling.
Trust and berrayal in it's hands.
I lived the dream.

Slowly progress killed me.
Blinded me from the real.
More comfortable in that place
where I made the rurles.

I embraced the feeling.
Trust and berrayal in it's hands.
I lived the dream.

My unknown enemy comes to me.