World of Glamour

The place where we were born left us no hope
Among gray castles and that was not a joke
We survived as best we could, happiness passed us by
And would we ever want another fate and you wonder why

To the world of gold and glamor
We do not belong
We stay who we are
And it's clear to us alone
While you are having your another day in paradise
We stay true and loyal,our brotherhood will only rise

In your mirrors,it seems so beautiful
But in reality,it is not so suitable
Invisible feelings of pain and sorrow,you can't see those things
But these metaphors are unknown to you, proud glamor kings

It seems but not to be - that's how everything is
Ready for a masquerade, in your eccentric spheres
Falseness rules your game,otherwise it is unreal
In this world of glamour, everyone is so ideal



Credits
Writer(s): Milon Makhmud
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