center

mixed up feeling thoughts and dreams

not everything is what it seems

demeaning people and past to dust

our memories we cannot trust

what we have known and what we have seen

Just like Gambits hearts and Queens

nothing is what i seems

All the tones and the reems

not everything is what it seems

whats expected? what is new?

People act very shrew when these questions come into order

when ours minds cross the thin border

of what is real and fantasy

nothing is ever what it seems