Movie

by Quinn Jeannerett   Sep 23, 2006


One road, one beat

one row, one seat

scene one, scene two

cut this, cut you

life is cruel

but we never see it

like a movie its cut but you know its there

you move on through life unaware

you feel that prickle in your spine

but please just dine and drink you whine

play life like a movie

its always a happy ending

hope and dream and maybe the illision

will keep you going as life keeps spending

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