"IMAGINOR":Hour Of Magic....

I have a plan. You take my way, Kill your baby. I have a plan.. Spit on the man standing next to you, You say I raped your daughter You're proud. I say.. You don't die a single death, You live forever and after. I conspire.. You breathe and suffocate the room you left Let others die and you laugh. Why on earth do you have to care? Deep down inside you're a racist as I am. Now lets make a better day! Can we?

My plastic cased computer, A box full of chocolates on offer. and something that I believe in. I fail and I'm wrong at times, I seek help because I exist here with you. My eyes looking beyond the lines of gray; I'm not really here! The blue velvet sheet that you care about, And the fake plastic flower on the pot, And the little bird in the cage, They don't make you shine. You chased a raging storm, lashing with a flail. Devastated in the end. You can't look up now. You're pained by truth. Time sweeps everything . Sun can burn everything. I hope your dreams are alive still Dreams you'd weaved without any inhibitions. And you say this is incomplete. You come back.