The Fables of a Lost BoyEvery night I fall asleep to wake up in a new world in itself. For one day, I want to walk on the sky. If only I could reach that height, I could breathe that world. The only people around me are deaf. The senses we have been given are vital and nobody chooses to use them. If only for once, we could see what is in front of us, we could experience the world we rest in. We live in a fictional planet, the people are robotic and the streets are gritty. My ears and eyes have been blocked from all existing things. My eyes are clouded by fog and my ears are clogged with muck. Tonight, I will wake up in a field of daisies and finally be able to see,The Fables of a Lost Boy
Gypsy BoyScattered amongst the fables and stories you all preach Mouth to mouth and ear to ear they called out my name Gypsy Boy oh Gypsy Boy oh Gypsy boy where are thee? Torn between funny words and silly people I never knew what it meant I realized my head is just cloudy and I've been living in cementGypsy Boy
Whether Hell has my fate or twas a drunkard with pen I'll smile and look at the sky because it won't matter, oh It won't matter where this cold figure descends I've got no money in my pockets and no girls in my arms I have no shoes on my feet and no furniture in my place I'll walk along
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