Weird ways you’ve got,
       Strange eyes speak of
       Stranger wars being fought.
The lessons you were taught
       If you see a hopeless life,
       You would rather let it rot.
You crept away
You thought nobody saw,
But I was there, alright,
And I couldn’t believe my own two eyes
When I saw you feeding the crocodiles.
Strange eyes.
Strange wars.
Hopeless lives.
Let them rot.
What is it that you see
       That you choose to defile
       Your very own, shelter, your very own tree.
Why is it that you would rather flee
       When you actually can rise up
       And let your life be merry.
But the lessons you were taught…
You crept away
You thought nobody saw,
But I was there, alright,
And I couldn’t believe my own two eyes
When I saw you feeding the crocodiles.
Strange eyes.
Strange wars.
Hopeless lives.
Let them rot.
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5 comments:
I haven't read THIS one before! This is really quite good... Li'l poet!
Thanks.
now you have some talent there! :)
I have been listening to kurt recently
it think he is good.
thanks sagar.
wow!
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