Ladies and gentlemen

Fairytale Theater proudly presents

L'Roneous; with the short entitled

Imaginarium

Give him a round of applause

[L'Ron]

Thank you..

I'm travelling through lyrical parallels

as my life spins like carousels

Apparent hell's weren't apparent

til I chilled and dwelled in myself

And melded the surreal with what's real

Then I slipped into a quarter where no mortal man should follow now

in this mindstate I can't be touched cause I'm the master

But I massed around the shadows of darkness, where these images is

and voices, so many voices I feel trapped and had no choices

Then like when lights go dim, the shadows started moving in

like morphing darkness on the scene a dream from which I can't wake up

So I shake up, the courage to speak,

"Who are you show your face? My name's ???"

I felt weak, no one here replied, but I felt breathing

next to my shoulder, a panicked person once I felt it moving closer

And posed to, ball up in my shit

So I twist, turn and twist to get creating space

As my heartrate race beyond this normal pace the place becomes uneasy

and a voice breaks the silence, believe me

"Those that creeped in darkness, were heartless"

Time seemed to jerk

Somethin hit me from the side and didn't, hurt

but it spurked and sparked to kick some ass, a light showed

My eyes glowed

I saw a tattered broken man and clan of dirty dwellers

lookin old and pale, even the dark ones hale, well

the voice came nearer and the words sounded clearer

like a mirror image of mine, if a voice can cast reflections

Then I drowned myself in vibes, and tasted the inflection

Kinda like a soul conn