The right way to assess it
is to say that it isn't broken.
It is not broken but sanded
sanded by the sands of time.
Sanded in a rough manner
By a bad technician with no clue.
Cutting in it here and there
Leaving traces in time.
Some parts have been redone
Rehashed, remade and mapped again.
Some parts were just left
Left as the gaping wounds of time.
I guess the right way to explain
is to say all the normal things happened.
But then there was a bit extra
that nobody asked for.
Jan 6, 2013
Jan 6, 2013 at 7:25 PM UTC
The right way to assess it
is to say that it isn't broken.
It is not broken but sanded
sanded by the sands of time.
Sanded in a rough manner
By a bad technician with no clue.
Cutting in it here and there
Leaving traces in time.
Some parts have been redone
Rehashed, remade and mapped again.
Some parts were just left
Left as the gaping wounds of time.
I guess the right way to explain
is to say all the normal things happened.
But then there was a bit extra
that nobody asked for.
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