POV
Patrick The Pan
We build empires, we walk the moon
And than return to see
That You look exactly like we want to
Pure biology
I see You. You can’t see me
I like the way You look today
Watch out behind, there are monsters
They’re just tools, that’s what You say
Innocence drawned in hungry stares
Get off her! Bastards, get of her…
My favorite part is when our eyes met
Letting outside all my love
Than I realize that I got jewed by digital dream
This is the part no-one speaks of
But I do, but I do
We don’t say goodbye
We never say goodbye
We go to bed and sadly smile, alone at night