The Inscriptions

You make me, You make me read the inscriptions which Were scarred too deep. Believe in, believe in it And you will sure to be Deceived. Do not make me, your paradise is now that Plays me every time I think you Are asleep. Reality is not perfect and it's full Of mistakes, but it is my truth For me. You call it, you call it Happiness. It seems more like a chess. Why did you, Why did you take this fake? It seize your time Awake. Do not make me, your paradise is now that Plays me every time I think you Are asleep. Reality is not perfect and it's full Of mistakes, but it is my truth for Me. Time away, Away. Do not make me, your paradise is now that Plays me every time I think you Are asleep. Reality is not perfect and it's full Of mistakes, but it is my truth for Me. Do not make me, your paradise is now That plays me every time I think you Are asleep. Reality is not perfect and it's full Of mistakes, but it is my truth For me.