Life, a beautiful lie
We define it as a beautiful lie
Yet, no precise meaning it has.
Hospital beds are now tired
As it's been so long, they have acquired.
Silence or scream
Walls thereby hear cries in the extreme.
Dear Lord! we want to live this beautiful lie a little more
Hope you favour us until it ends before.
It is so cold, and we are so freaked
Hold us tight and help us breathe.
Our faith is high just like our hopes
We trust in you no matter how bad it goes.
To continue this lie
We hunt, we strive.
And you help us complete
This beautiful long drive.
Leave A Comment