Glasshouse in Taipei


The ego is a glasshouse in Taipei, a set of dominoes in Hong Kong
At the mercy of the forces at play, like dreams to hum drums
When it’s all said and done and there’s no one left to blame
When it’s all come undone and there’s nothing left to gain

The bold lines that were assertively drawn, slowly fade away

The ego is a spy in the shadows, ghost in the night
It’s strength behind closed doors, power in the clandestine

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