Improvise
They tell me that it’s not wise.
Just doing things and improvise.
But I like to do things no one has done before.
Not knowing what tomorrow has in store.
Realizing everything is counted by the tick of a clock.
So I open the door by picking the lock.
I push it open into another dimension.
One where there is not all these tension.
Where we are getting paid with a happy feeling.
A place where our sight is not limited to the ceiling.
The light is bright even in the night.
A smile polished on our face.
No more conspiracy that leaves us human beings in disgrace.
A future were we have no urge for desperation or sadness.
In the middle you are singing in that pretty dress.
A crowd gathers and staring at the miracles of life.
This is where I gladly survive.
Loving is caught in the act.
Haven’t you heard we formed a pact.
Of the negativity we got rid.
The lie was there but in the end the truth made it forfeit.
Gathered motivation is given by inspiration.
The 5 has formed our point of realisation.
In the length we stand strong.
The height will make us long.
Depth don’t take me wrong.
Time is the lyric of our song.
Happy vibes hit the gong..
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De mensheid wordt begrenst. Geld speelt hier een rol in. Druk is de tegenpool van vrijheid. Doel van leven is toch constante gelukkigheid?
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