A. C. T. – Puppeteers Puppeteers They never seem to figure the riddle out No thoughts of what it’s all about Thought that the wheel would make it all clear But no, even more had to be seen Thousands of years and thosands of things has been revealed Some of them question it, and others …
A. C. T. – Cat’s eyes Cat’s eyes The rain has fallen, too many times, in silence sits the poet, forgotten are his rhymes. There’s no way you can see him coming, he knows where to hide in the night he’s the groom and sorrow is his bride. In the summer he’d see you passing …
A. C. T. – Emily (Ms Amnesia) Emily (Ms Amnesia) Emily, her memory is not what it ought to be. Out she goes, without her clothes she thought that she was dressed… Not again, Emily, you need help, can’t you see? Take these pills and improve your memory… She forgot what she just thought. Am …