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Dr. Who

Ten seconds from letting love die in vain, because love booked my rings
and hope took my things ...so what style of love art should I bring
that will have the world hooked like cinque so badly the good might win
and what would I think ...no matter how deep fantasies could I sink?
If you look my skin will reveal signs, but nobody ever understood my ink
Tried to follow the guidelines like the bus, but where stood my link?
There’s some truth behind the bars of my eyelids, but how could I blink?

Gotta leave, there’s nothing left
but a diagnose to diagnose if you bother to doctor Who
Gotta get something checked
Even though nowadays it’s probably by doctor who bothers to

Ten seconds before I was resting my eyes, dreamed of getting a prize
I was completely indifferent to other problems than playing chess late at night
I was told that the work you put in today will bare fruit the rest of your life
So no matter what I confess that I might have been guessing sometimes
I was feeling stressed for a while, only because the truth was testing the lies
Not letting the I within my pressuring mind settling at night
in the dark parks with the rest of the wild nesting magpies

Gotta leave, there’s nothing left
but a diagnose to diagnose if you bother to doctor Who
Gotta get something checked
Even though nowadays it’s probably by doctor who bothers to

There are no seconds left, so let’s face it, the decision is near
It’s not the hat or the rabbit, nor the magic, but the magician to fear
And the hidden agendas, but eventually the real missions appear
When the vision is clear, an eviction coheres with any affliction severe-
-ly damaging the mind, the kind words true art appear to be derisions I hear
When both parts aim towards the same direction a collision is near
Reality based upon fiction adheres, to the surrounding additional spheres

Gotta leave, there’s nothing left
but a diagnose to diagnose if you bother to doctor Who
Gotta get something checked
Even though nowadays it’s probably by doctor who bothers to

Link to Dr. Who with rhymes in bold

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