Behold1 min 78 1 min 78
My name is whatever you think
I am the mastermind of fabrication
My words are fantasy to your imagination
Keeping you in a state of confusion.
Where are the writers?
Let's dine with words
Bringing that intrusion into their symbolic mind
Making it a dumping ground of muse.
A lucrative quest that's what we are into.
Bringing the best out from the world
None of Elizabeth's concern,
But truly that was an expensive joke
Even if our eyes got closed, what are you to show?
Today we live tomorrow we die a hero,
Life is for everyone
Love is only a Ransome.