Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
They come and they go, layer upon layer, hiding what lies beneath. I wonder sometimes, will they withstand the rain of truth, or will the colour of lies shine through? I am no angel, no ideal man, nothing great but still happy. Since lie is truth, tainted is pure, should I abandon all hope? Should I question my ideas, dreams and above all my love? No, never back down on what's been said. My ideas may not be great, but they are mine alone. My dreams for others seem tiny and pale, but they kept my head high. My love no one understands, throughout my life it will keep me warm. A simple man, that is all I am. ,
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
They come and they go, layer upon layer, hiding what lies beneath. I wonder sometimes, will they withstand the rain of truth, or will the colour of lies shine through? I am no angel, no ideal man, nothing great but still happy. Since lie is truth, tainted is pure, should I abandon all hope? Should I question my ideas, dreams and above all my love? No, never back down on what's been said. My ideas may not be great, but they are mine alone. My dreams for others seem tiny and pale, but they kept my head high. My love no one understands, throughout my life it will keep me warm. A simple man, that is all I am. ,
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
They come and they go, layer upon layer, hiding what lies beneath. I wonder sometimes, will they withstand the rain of truth, or will the colour of lies shine through? I am no angel, no ideal man, nothing great but still happy. Since lie is truth, tainted is pure, should I abandon all hope? Should I question my ideas, dreams and above all my love? No, never back down on what's been said. My ideas may not be great, but they are mine alone. My dreams for others seem tiny and pale, but they kept my head high. My love no one understands, throughout my life it will keep me warm. A simple man, that is all I am. ,
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
They come and they go, layer upon layer, hiding what lies beneath. I wonder sometimes, will they withstand the rain of truth, or will the colour of lies shine through? I am no angel, no ideal man, nothing great but still happy. Since lie is truth, tainted is pure, should I abandon all hope? Should I question my ideas, dreams and above all my love? No, never back down on what's been said. My ideas may not be great, but they are mine alone. My dreams for others seem tiny and pale, but they kept my head high. My love no one understands, throughout my life it will keep me warm. A simple man, that is all I am. ,
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
They come and they go, layer upon layer, hiding what lies beneath. I wonder sometimes, will they withstand the rain of truth, or will the colour of lies shine through? I am no angel, no ideal man, nothing great but still happy. Since lie is truth, tainted is pure, should I abandon all hope? Should I question my ideas, dreams and above all my love? No, never back down on what's been said. My ideas may not be great, but they are mine alone. My dreams for others seem tiny and pale, but they kept my head high. My love no one understands, throughout my life it will keep me warm. A simple man, that is all I am. ,
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
Life will receive and deceive. Beware. Its gifts are pretentions while it waits to destroy you with its array of pain and destruction. Everyone is smiling. But death is crawling towards you. Silence is indifferent. Boyfriends girlfriends down by the waterfront watch as you die your insignificant death. Therein lies beauty, the great beauty of the Absurd. Surreal imagery, unsettling, macabre, haunting, (cinematic shot:1.7), (Remedios Varo, Caravaggio, Max Ernst:0.8), (Kansuke Yamamoto), (Kati Horna:1.2) (Eerily Surreal)
They come and they go, layer upon layer, hiding what lies beneath. I wonder sometimes, will they withstand the rain of truth, or will the colour of lies shine through? I am no angel, no ideal man, nothing great but still happy. Since lie is truth, tainted is pure, should I abandon all hope? Should I question my ideas, dreams and above all my love? No, never back down on what's been said. My ideas may not be great, but they are mine alone. My dreams for others seem tiny and pale, but they kept my head high. My love no one understands, throughout my life it will keep me warm. A simple man, that is all I am. ,