Post by NIR on Feb 2, 2010 10:55:51 GMT -5
NOTHING IS REAL*
Let me take you down to strawberry fields, NOTHING IS REAL.
Welcome to Liverpool, England. Where nothing seems to be real, and living is easy with eyes closed. Liverpool isn't one of those high-end rich places like London.
Most people try to pretend it's not so bad. Do drugs, get drunk at the pub. Me? I have my music. The only way I stay sane in this town is with my music. I wanna be like Chuck Berry. Elvis is my one and true icon. I'm gonna be just like him.
But under the poverty and Aunt Mimi there's something more sinister. You know, dead people. In Liverpool, England we have dead corpses, rising out from the ground, where they belong.
They're running amock, and Aunt Mimi still doesn't believe me. I'm gonna put a stop to these bastards. Well, after school...that is, if I even went to my classes. Hehe.
So, will you help, or will you too, live with eyes closed like the rest?