Wednesday, 22 September 2010


And so it came to be

The confusion, the pain

I look towards myself

To find when it all began

Why o why o tell me why

I strive to find the way

This never-ending urge

To steer everything away

The confused state of mind

Has been a friend I fear

Cherry dipped in wine

Or lemon in corona beer

Life o life where areth thou

Lay me a bed of roses

Cry me a river when I foul

But not without offering choices

Lay me a bed of roses,

I can fight thorns at times

But never fuck me up like this

Coz this isn’t my destiny or a will divine

Don't walk as if you own the world, Walk as if you don't care who does!