Erez Shinan. Alive since the 80s, thinks it's the 90s, and as serious as bug 2000




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The Promise

We live by the promise
That is the promise of the promise
The shine of it makes us follow

What is money? Nothing but a promise
What is love, without a promise?
What is God? An elaborate ruse
It promises an afterlife
Beyond a one-sided mirror
And all we see is ourselves
Making promises
And then scrambling
To keep them