Is Life A Dream Or Reality?
Is life a dream or reality?
Life is a dream, only a tale. Yes.
“Yes. As long as you feel good.”
Said Master Satan. “Looks tales.”
“But you can’t enjoy your life
If you are in the periphery
If your life is in a big chaos.
Am I right?” Asked Master Satan.
Life, life, tell me, tell me your heart
Why don’t you follow mine? Why?
Why? I need your life, oh life. For love
But you are so cruel. Where is your heart?
Tell me! Tell me!! Where is your soul?
Hmm. You don’t have spirit. You are cold
Colder than my open heart, come in
Just come in. You will die. Like an ice
That’s why, that’s the reason for your
For your life, my life. Make for dead
For dead, a beating sharp light. Hmm
Why are you a blade? Sword in my heart?
“Because I want to kill your life.” Said Life.
Do. I can’t lose a life. You are not mine.
“Sorry?? Am I not your life?” Asked Life.
Yes. You are not my life. Go away, Life!
“Go away, Life??” Life asked indignantly.
Yes. Go, go away. Go, Life. Go, monster.
“Am I a monster??” Yes, you are that.
“Why?” Because you take the difference
Difference between lives. Your sword is not
It is not in my killer’s heart. Psychological
You lift the psychology here against
Against God’s flock and creatures
Hmm. Just watch my life. Please
Psychology destroyed my hope, my life
Because psychology rules life
So, there is no natural
So there is no health
So there is no pure
Life
“This is the reality.”
Noted Master Satan
I have no dream
Psychology
Is the reality
Dead
Bodies
No life
Eternal ice
Icy
Morgue
Reality
of
Life
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