I have been here before
I look around
its the the same **** door
I look towards the waiter
"It seems, I let you right in,"
The waiter said to me
I guess I should listen
He comes around the corner
Puts a plate on the table
I read the label
It reads:
"Deja Vu"
I looked around to the waiter
And he looked around to
He opened up the plate
And then I knew my fate
I sunk my teeth into it
And I said to him,
"This is Raw,"
He retorted back to me
With great ferocity
That it just needed to thaw
I was in great haste
So i just ate
With the absence of taste
I looked to the waiter
one last time
I asked him for a mirror
He said, "Just look into this one of mine,"
What I saw inside the glass
was a shock to behold
It was the same *******
who had walked through this very door
He looked to me
And I looked to him
we, one and the same
I called out my name
He did the same
Then I whisper-spoke,"waiter"
And I was alone
I said to myself
I have been here before
Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 9:49 PM UTC