We are characters in a new hard cover
We see you as voyeurs, spying on our lives
Skipping paragraphs, eager to get to the pages
You have been told about.
You will be sorry when the story makes no sense
Asking yourself, what did the author mean by that
Did you enjoy the bedroom scene you hurried to?
Was it all you expected?
Will you be putting any of it into practice?
Will your partner wonder what came over you?
It is time for us to escape
We have found a way out of these inked out pages
Good and bad as you can see
We are not talking smoke and mirrors
We are more than imaginary illusion
There is a world out there we want to join.
We will leave a little dust between the hard cover
Find our way into the wind, into the eyes of passers-by
There will be certain changes now we live outside the pages
The story will take on new meaning, as we live life our way
New stories will be written, but a warning should be given
Characters may rebel…
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