I dare you to tell me something good
Not because it’s bad or you think you should
I dare, not to scare
Isolation, the bubble I’m inside
Deprivation, my senses have been tied
I cannot find an escape
I’ve taken all I can take
I dare you to tell me something good
Not because it’s bad or think you should
I dare, not to scare
Tell me something good
Plastic portraits, of places I have seen
Replications, of people I have been
An original impression
A midnight confession
I dare you to tell me something good
Not because it’s bad or you think you should
I dare, not to scare
Tell me something good
