Polly Klomp Biography

Numerous sparks are running through my head,
Asking me what to do,
A million thoughts are passing by,
And it’s all about you.
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Whispers floating my mind, whispers are talking to me
Telling me what to do and how to feel
Making of point of things so unreal
Letting me know how they think, letting me hear every word
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Chained to the ground, your blood is dripping out! !


With bloodshed eyes and shaking hands
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Every eye in the room is focus on you, when you are walking by
All the men envy you as you look up high
The way you walk, talk or express, the way you move, grove and dance on the internet.
They want to spend a moment with you, and maybe some more.
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Convince yourself from this place, it is real and alive
Seeing the men worship him from his grave
Behind the glass of reality they become what they want to be
Seeing through the glasses of an eternal shell, peeking into the other realm.
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