all i ever wanted-basshunter
im merely a jester or a puppet on a string for others enjoyment fore i lack any joy on my own.
its a complicated process but to each his or her own
im teh puppet on the string being played wiht as the expense, people play i perform, tis the task of the truth.
but my audience is more than one, more than jsut one puppeteer controls my strings
multiples shares the strings regardless if they know it, of ever will. these strings jsut be of string nothign more till concsions are made, lines drawn and curtains closes. for the one on one show is personal and yet to be reavealed.
they live, i perform
did you knwo you had the power, i bet not so test it out
but my real master is known, or maybe not. i shall not know until all the planets allign togerther in perfect harmony.
when such actions occur everythign is know, not by words but my that moment, by that spark, by that feeling felt somewhere in your body.
my tru master string will be fabricated of love
and the links unbreakable
and as the moment of realization occurs
as the clocks strikes
the
eleventh hour it shall be know from continet
to sea what has happened.
clocks will stop, fish will freeze
and
and the heavens will bow
hell will be mesmerized by the force.
life will flow through the stings brinign me into teh world
a breath will awaken inside and ill live
for the first time
ill walk wiht purpse, ill walk hand in hand wiht purpose and love
we shall have no end in sight
only time tells, well only we tell what time will say
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