Wednesday, February 16, 2011

something old


yeah...



I wanna write a poem
but I can't think of any words
So I guess you have to read this
Believe me its total rubbish

I guess my brain is not working today
It must gone to sleep
and a stuck in some kind of dream
and it doesn't wanna write a poem

My hands have to do all the work
they have no help from the brain
I think they are doing pretty well
and hope they always shall

That dreadful dream has ended
my brain is free at last
But it doesn't wanna do its job
cause it knows this poem is going to turn into a blob

The brain is acting a bit clever
he doesn't want to get involved in something he hasn't command
And he knows not to waste his time
but I don't Know why I am wasting mine

Well I might as well just waste another 10 seconds
and tell you something that's true
believe me I am not lying to you
cause you just wasted your time too

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