I am an ugly looking big creature. An out-of-the-box-wisdom preacher. Usually Kool and unusually weird. Full of 'spirit' and never tired.

Tuesday, March 29, 2005

My shoes don’t fit me anymore

I saw the accident today
Destruction on the freeway
Thought I would pray
And won’t turn away
But I actually did
As I was cold and insipid


I wake up just to find my shoes don’t fit me anymore
I try hard but my shoes don’t fit me anymore
I look at the mirror just to find my face is obscure
I rub my eyes but my face don’t resemble me anymore


I saw the news today
As tsunami hits the bay
But I could only shed my tears
When I could help overcoming my fears
I suffocated my conscience
Thinking this is no offence


I wake up just to find my shoes don’t fit me anymore
I try hard but my shoes don’t fit me anymore
I look at the mirror just to find my face is obscure
I rub my eyes but my face don’t resemble me anymore

1 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

u can buy a new pair of shoes...........hehehe

9:06 PM

 

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