Secret Testo

secretbizarre and empty dramas
enter into the mind and forget to leave
lack of comfort or mere acceptance
becomes debility
loss of balance and concentration
causes ideas to proliferate
realistic portraits echo
glamorous hideaway
you got what you wanted
a life, love, some money
it's oh so damn funny
it's not for real
it's okay, really, it's okay
i understand
i know your secret
and your secret is safe with me
awake and dreaming life is splendid
an oasis from reality
forever lost in the pretending
this ring of sanity
you got what you wanted
a life, love, some money
it's oh so damn funny
it's not for real
and so the images return again
the symbolism seems irrelavant
when there is nothing left to comprehend
it's so much easier just to pretend