The Mysterious World

Oh, the Wonderworld that both Mysterious and Old.
Where all «Head over Hills» and all have gone down mad.
It seems they aren't sure: not all that glitters is gold.
Is it bad? — I don't know. But it's very much sad.

You're like others. All right! Then the glam has dazzled you.
Yes! Of course! If you long for to be over all
Cach the Miss Understood! You'll be able to subdure
All and you have been stayin' still under control.

All have been on the run. People are all the same. Quite
The reverse I don't run. I'm not able to agree.
And I think that the Glam it is not still the Light.
I'm Black Sheep in this Land. All right! but have been free!

Epilog

I won't submit. I don't need prime
For Me. Get out! I won't control
The others 'cause I'm born to rhyme
Lines to verse. My Lot — Rock 'n' roll!

Illuziy Plennik — Aндрей Rappenok

5.5.10

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