狠狠撸

Singapore, Singapore

Infantry

The same lines over and over Like a scene from a play Too often rehearsed We lie to ourselves And we lie to each other And continue our belief That we speak only truth Acting reality We make it seem so real You could touch us But what would you feel? Am I warm or cold Or even tangible? Into my orange-tinted dreams I lapse once more For this reality is not pseudo It's just fake How can you take it? The finest actors ever... I shun you all...