Polly Klomp

Numerous sparks are running through my head,
Asking me what to do,
A million thoughts are passing by,
And it’s all about you.
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Whispers floating my mind, whispers are talking to me
Telling me what to do and how to feel
Making of point of things so unreal
Letting me know how they think, letting me hear every word
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Chained to the ground, your blood is dripping out! !


With bloodshed eyes and shaking hands
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Every eye in the room is focus on you, when you are walking by
All the men envy you as you look up high
The way you walk, talk or express, the way you move, grove and dance on the internet.
They want to spend a moment with you, and maybe some more.
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Convince yourself from this place, it is real and alive
Seeing the men worship him from his grave
Behind the glass of reality they become what they want to be
Seeing through the glasses of an eternal shell, peeking into the other realm.
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This is what you are; you have to live in sin
Was this what you want? Oh! Where do I begin?
Consuming all that is left of me, tearing out my heart
With this feeling we will never depart.
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Look around you, it’s not to hard to see. That million of lives are exactly what they want it to be
As we, Human, bound to evolve, we are held back, and slowly we dissolve

Corrupted corporate companies taking control, making us think that we have the leading role.
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As the mist seems to distract our sight.The fog lies within our hearts.
While we wait for what is yet to come.Is everything so close already gone?

It might be a miracle, it might be coincidence
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Parallel delusion, is everything I see a fake?
Or am I just wondering if I’m awake?
Do you really think that all you see is true?
Maybe it’s a mere illusion to burst through
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Lust, love, sin.
Three words with more power to them then a bullet
Small words that could kill a moment, an hour or a lifetime
Something that change what you are into who you want to be
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Twist and turns give the feeling that things don’t feel like they should.
As everything around us seems to disappear into disaster
There are only a few who really know what is going on.
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A Hug, a physical intimacy, a way to speak
A simple request, with much affection, a feeling so unique

One of the most common sign of friendship and love
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A simple stone can not roll on it’s own; a simple branch can not break without force.
Please push me a little, so I can see the world, not to hard or I might just miss it all.

Show me what it’s like to be free, how exciting living can be. Display all the things bound to this life.
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In the heat of battle lies the answer to your questions
In the heart of the fight, you will know what is right
Everything seems like simple suggestions
Why the trust is faded to black
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Suggesting time is nothing but an essence
Thinking it all feels the same
Forever waiting on an endless dream
Eternally doom to wait on regret
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It’s all about the question
That remains within me
Shall I speak of the truth
Or remain in dignity
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