Schyzo-ego TnTlirium
Intro (let me picture this for You) It begins somewhere in the garden of my mind… An innocent guy sits down in a field full of beautiful smelly flowers, a tired and hurted heart on the left is laying to the ground… Butterflies and some bees, everywhere... Futher you can see a mountain with a white cloud around the top. There’s dark cavern down this mountain. What a wonderful weather! The sun is shinning, the rays are warming this shirtless guy He is called “B.” -B. : « Elle m’aime… un peu, beaucoup, passionnément, à la folie,… pas du tout!! » « Non, ca ce n’est pas possible !!! Je recommence ; elle m’aime, beaucoup, passionnément, à la folie… beaucoup, passionnément, à la folie… Oui, voilà le hasard ne choisira qu’entre ces 3 possibilités !! ». And then suddenly from nowhere… Someone’s coming and singing. The song became louder and louder and LOUDER!!! A known man from B. They didn’t saw each other those last 13years… They both grew now. They are older but their eyes are different not the same as before. B. looks like a man now…. Yes,” looks”, that’s the right word! We still can feel his children innocence aura. He always has a tear in the eye, and a bloody scare across the left side of the chest. The other one is called TnT. He looks relax, stronger than ever, incredibly self confident. His eyes aren’t dark anymore. He grew too. He is starving of a cool and funny life today… TnT: “La lalala...la... lalaaa!! La lalala… LA… LALAAAAA LALAAAAA…! » « ...
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