To be the one in the crowd, who whispered words
no one would ever hear
To be the raven, who has never had the guts to
return to Noah Ark;
To be the dry, red rot shoes
who have never been worn because
07 was a size too small for those cow hoofs
To be the Cardinals from around the world
Who has to selected the next 17th Pope
As the world watch:
To be the end of a journey for the new born:
whose mother lay helplessly on the stretcher
because of her lifestyles:
It would be a blessed day not to be awaken
by the sound of the roaster who croaks
no blogging, blogging, or no ranting:
What would be sole purpose?
Not to do the things I love?
To be one who have to take a slice of bread:
And make breakfast for five hungry children
To be the one who said:
Today is the day I am going to look for a job
After spending nineteen years
with the same employer
Just to be **** off by the same company
Who claims the company is going to be bankrupt
No money for his employees
~
I have just begun to see life as it is.
I need no sympathy:
I must be tripping
wake up and live
Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 9:59 AM UTC
To be the one in the crowd, who whispered words
no one would ever hear
To be the raven, who has never had the guts to
return to Noah Ark;
To be the dry, red rot shoes
who have never been worn because
07 was a size too small for those cow hoofs
To be the Cardinals from around the world
Who has to selected the next 17th Pope
As the world watch:
To be the end of a journey for the new born:
whose mother lay helplessly on the stretcher
because of her lifestyles:
It would be a blessed day not to be awaken
by the sound of the roaster who croaks
no blogging, blogging, or no ranting:
What would be sole purpose?
Not to do the things I love?
To be one who have to take a slice of bread:
And make breakfast for five hungry children
To be the one who said:
Today is the day I am going to look for a job
After spending nineteen years
with the same employer
Just to be **** off by the same company
Who claims the company is going to be bankrupt
No money for his employees
~
I have just begun to see life as it is.
I need no sympathy:
I must be tripping
wake up and live
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