You can hope and
pray and dream.
But nothing is what
it seems.
There is no right.
There is no wrong.
There are no words
to your favorite song.
There is no winter
There is no spring
And all that joy
That is brings
It doesnâ??t exist
Itâ??s not real.
An your real first kiss
Never happened
Sorry to say
But you think
Iâ??m lying anyways
But trust me
Cause you can
Hope and pray and Dream
But nothing is as it
SEEMS!
