Did you really think about creating?
A masterpiece rarely presents
Itself at the door of your Imagination
Accept these conditions
Even if there is not
Not much to accept
Red lights don't ever give much hope
The gloom insights desperate people stow
The door leads you to virtual recreation
That's as addictive as the worst sentimental sow
Did you really think about creating
A masterpiece rarely presents
Itself at the door of your
Imagination
Accept these conditions
Even if there is not
Not much to accept
But even in these dark days of aggression
You'll find someone to caress
Someone to hold
These arms of the door of a new sensation
This door will lead you to a new
To a new goal, goal, goal
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