Tuesday, 30 December 2014

ME AGAINST THE WORLD

ME AGAINST THE WORLD


Maybe am always wrong
Maybe these are my fault
Maybe I did not hit the dong
Maybe it’s what I taught

Friends rose up against me
Enemies won’t let be me
When will my deeds be free?
How will I be sometimes me?

I tried to calm
Take things big as my palm
Trying to read some psalm
Trying to make things plum

I walk up to friends and ask
I walk up to foes to ask
It’s not an easy task
For my every ask

Am I always wrong?
Did I always do the pissing?
Is it always my fault?
Am I the one to blame always?

In amusement ‘yeah’ they chorus
Making me loose some focus
Now my nose running mucus
Giving up for me is now bogus

I tried to think twice
Maybe I even did it thrice
Because with fear am white
Even crowded I saw only me in my sight

Now I know it’s sealed
No friends here just foes
Now I know it’s wheeled
No blessings here just woes

It’s me against the universe
It’s only me in this verse
The war just got strong like brass
Now I realize my mass

It’s really me against the world
Me against the Universe

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