I go through life differently
Simple
I feel differently
Simple
I don’t believe what you do
Simple
I’m black you’re something else
Simple
You’re religious I believe in GOD
Simple
Not really
That line’s too deep to get into
Imagine the answers in the world
Were so simple
That a teenager wouldn’t feel awkward
Because she had a pimple
The worst that would happen that day
Would be what car she would get into
Simple
The yellow one
Simple
Answers
Are usual
Common place
A common face
Something you’re used to
A common taste
What they’ve told you
Is the right size
A common waist
And if I check my mind
It states
They’re lying
But you believe the fakes
And for the love of everything I believe in
I will never associate
Even if being alone is the fate
I’m a loner and I’ve always been
I laugh every … Continue reading
Month: February 2013
100 Day Story: Day 0009
Every tale comes to an end
No one said it would be
Delightful
Or the glass would be half
Or that he’d like the medicine
It held
Or anyone would care how he felt
The inn keeper didn’t
Care about
The fact that he was out of money
Meant this was the end of his story
Truth had spoken to his superior
And agreed to give him time to grieve
That was ending today
He had to leave
Soon
Just to make it
For duty in the morning
Truth was looking forward
To a positive finish
Not mourning
So would Truth shoot him
This afternoon
He had no answer
What was he expecting
Something
Except no answer
So for nostalgia’s sake
He goes back to the meeting place
No to wait
But to waste
Time
Even though it’s pointless
He hates
Time
Checking the sun in the sky
He realises … Continue reading