Welcome to
this place
Where smiles
are plastic
Tears are
crocodile
Hugs are
suspect
The truth
is implausible
Numbers run
all worlds
Clean is
improbable
Heroes are
shaky
And with
the bad angels confide
Babies are
plucky
Adults are fraidy-cats
Arguments
are baseless
Guns
replace bats
The world
is a big stage
Reward is
for best actors
Survival is
on the turn of a page
Real life
no longer a chapter
Every man
for himself
Unknown is
thereafter
This is no
fairy-tale
It’s the New World Order.
It’s the New World Order.
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