Men in Blue Suits

A kiss is bliss especially when it comes from a former rival.
In secrecy they repeated their oaths as ordered from their master
Darkness completes the light and the light besieges the dark.
The advocate expressed his angst and worries with his terrified look
By-standing women tore their clothes in agony
Lack of concience and consiousness derived from this unexpected experience.

They hide their true faclets in the light
they wear blue suede shoes, and their tieknot is always thick
they take each step expecting to be the center of the attention
they have this extravagant belief to be supreme and above anyone else
their suits are expensive strongly opposed to the poorness of their souls

Every day you offer your blood freely to them
feeding them both physicaly and mentaly
accepting each time your loyatly to a fate you never chose
pretending everything's just fine.

The rivals in life are your own true brothers
in terms of fair-play the winner earns happyness
and the loser the pride of participation.
In the dark shadowy corners of our minds
some of us still hide our true identity even from ourselves