Faerie land WE DO EXIST_We each have an inner lightA glowing presence and a promising visionAesthetically pleasing and charming by nature,Not only humans crave our attentionWe may be sneaky and hidden very wellBut we watch with a close eye and stay very awareDon't be mistaken by pixies or elves!I hear you and all that you whisper and schemeWith guilty eyes your plans won't affect usProblem solving is nothing newBeing skilled in many fields keeps us aliveFAERIE LAND WE DO EXISTSo hang your lanterns when you slumberTry to catch us try to fool usWe will shame you and blame youTrick you and teach youShield you and guide youWith a wink I
Protect Your Home_I dwell in the attic where whispering creatures gatherTo a place where spirits shriek HallelujahAnd to be summoned is a joyous experienceYou'll walk in a hall filled with memoriesWhile waiting for things to be announced"There are others here, besides you and me!" Will be heard to whomever steps foot insideIf you wander around and head up the staircase,You're sure to be followed in this ever changing surrounding"Protect your home!" Can be heard from a strangerA distant echo of rushed emotionsChallenging and grueling expectations rule in this realmSo what say you? Shall you brace yourself for what comes next?Having t
Play DenMonsters follow us from the portals they are releasedCrossing our paths right in eyes viewA glance to the left you can be sure they are staring backHold your head high take one step at a timeFor if you don't, you may fall in their holeWhat we call a rut in the road,Is really a monsters play denOne which was created especially for usShall we honor that? Or flee from this creatures grasp?They are master wanderers, doesn't matter where they end upHumans are everywhere the things they sought afterA never ending supply leaves them quite content no matter the situationSo hold your breath when it's your turn to fallSomeday
Who's Personified?The tongue I speak in translates into empty promisesThis will be the last stop till I leave your generation,Finding a new crowd to serenadeIt's my time to drown you in a false sense of dominanceAlthough few know I hold the control and reliefYou never were empowered, all you did was abuse your hallucinationsBehaving like cruelness personifiedOh I see you and all you've becomeWhat your next steps are and what you've doneYou're not fooling anyone; you're the people's hometown foolAll the intentions from this period are read, trashed and burnedStealing away the attention from strangers is a pastimeI invited you into my ear
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