The Fake Beards

It turned darker than it should have at last
Now I see the fake beards
And the ones who get robbed
With a suit or high heels
You can cover things up

The monsters are all among us
They go faster as they flying first class
And they urge us to feel
The hate between us
What's a game and what's real?
Who's in favor of love?

Sleepy guards failed to shout out
The mean dogs are gathered
In the center of town
And the gear starts to aim for a halt
As a horse in a gallop
Who has nowhere to run

I have my senses and my imagination
I have a clear view on the entire station
And the people start fleeing
When the others don't care
They know what they've seen
But they've heard it's a sham

Am I crazy and are these hallucinations?
They are mixed with my recollection
Now I see the fake tears
And the ones who play dumb
And they serve us the bill
When it's time to pay them



Credits
Writer(s): Shlomi Syboni
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