Vice
Posted on Dec 03 2004 under Lyrics, Poems & Feelings
Fantasy is strange limitation of mind
Wanting what you can’t have
What you can’t find
What others talk about
That feeling of being left behind
A wondering what you’re missing
What you not got
This fantasy illusion of mind
If tis not kept in check
Madness you will find
Or if you were to try follow them all
Nothing but blindness you will find
No concern or care
For the effect of your actions unseen
Unaware to what you leave behind
This world of vice is not so kind
All is foe sale in this fantasy illusion of mind
So when you go looking to for fill your fantasy
You just remember all people they do feel
So go with respect for another
Consider fully their deal
For it’s hard to swallow another’s pill
Show then love – that you also feel
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