Every bubble world I've been to has popped around me
Pop
The explosions all around of dreams and worlds collapsing has finally caught up
Crumble
Thousands of happy thoughts and lovely ideas have just
In the blink of an eye disappeared.
I sew my mouth and thoughts shut tight
I make no attempt to contact the outside
My heart won't beat, my feet won't move.
I will lie still so my world doesn't fall apart.
Popping will cease
If I don't let my dreams touch the air.
Hope is for suckers, dreams are better left unsaid
If you mention hope the world shall shatter
And we don't want that do we?
No. No.
So keep quiet and sway to the rhythm around you, don't disturb this static peace.
The countless lies don't matter, or the rotting hearts.
The only thing that matters it that your glass house remains unshattered, don't let them in
Dont let them see
Nothing goes in or out of your bubble, bubble dreams.
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