Make it real, now

You may close your eyes, now
And say that nothing matters
All the dreams you once looked for
Are dissolving in the air

Now,you know they don't respect
Your most primary wishes
Sou you feel a stream of anger
Growing in your arms

They've sucked you every single drop
of kindness
Carved holes of emptiness
They've guided tou trough
slow highways to nowhere

Make your own decisions
Chose your own illusions
(Make it real, now!)

Hold your breath once more
You're feeling light like feathers
And all the dreams that you once lost
Are coming back again

Every time you seek for answers
You get laconic whispers
It seems nobody cares
It seems nobody shares

You may not close your eyes now
Because you really matter
In spite of smokes of lead
You're fliyng...

Make your own decisions
Chose your own ilusions
(Make it real, now!)

Vitor Teodósio