Someday I hope to be surrounded by the glamour

Encompassed by the sound of the indistinct cameras

I take a look around for the long exposure panorama 

But I wake up to the pounding of a steal nose hammer


All I found was nothing but the ground

Look to the sky to adjust my holy crown

But to my surprise there was nothing around

Atleast I can't deny the great size of the clouds


Maybe I'll find that money isn't power

Working day by day and hour to hour

Some say that's how you obtain your valor

But how can you judge a man in a amount of dollars?


I'll learn this lesson someday but tonight I'm going to sleep

Maybe I'll find serenity away from life's evil scheme

Or maybe I'll find peace 

In waking up to find I no longer need sleep


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