Dark angel in the streets
If only
This girl wasn't so lonely
The materialism
And the phony
She got what she paid for
She bought the lie
She's living on a stage
All the actors playing her friend
Living in the west end
It swallowed her feet first
Fooled by the shallow sinners
Schooled by the corporate garbage
Her life's a stage
The people say
Isn't this what you made
If I knew this path
I wouldn't of stayed
Seduced
The dancers in despair
the scientists and the dreamers
The poets and the rebels
The singers and the devils
Coming in pairs
The hope and the passion
The model and her fashion
The dealer and the little lying healer
The Jamaican and his ganja
Try and make him understand ye
They come in all colours
Every shape n' cultures
The shape shifting vultures
Hiding in every corner of the city
The ambitious
And the vicious
The projector and the thinker
The drinker and the drunk
this life is not for the lonely
If only , she hadn't bought the lie
Hands in her pockets, eyes to the ground
Trying to hold back
Those years of crying
And its all coming down
Like an avalanche
Each and every branch
Tumbling
Stumbling, like the drunk
Wondering how much she took
I think she's just misunderstood
Publisher: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG
Text: laura patricia kearney
Images: laura patricia kearney
Editing: laura patricia kearney
Translation: laura patricia kearney
Publication Date: 01-02-2016
ISBN: 978-3-7396-3055-7
All Rights Reserved
Dedication:
To all those in search for the truth and for all those who lost there life trying