In your enchanted land
In your strange demi-world live delusions
That excite your ego, caress your vanity
A bit of hypocrisy
Some connections
And to have a ready tongue
Then you create a magic frame of big world
Simulated friendships
Invented events
Some achievement
You enjoy living in this illusory show
You dive in a charming dream
And you let the others believe in it
But what will remain of nothing?
What will remain of you?