Saturday, March 2, 2013

To begin with...


Just woke up, just got right 
No ones here , to see me fight
No ones here, to pull me tight
from my sins, and from my plight.
But for you all, still i write
the way i moved, the way i glide.
I kept my thoughts around the fences
until i got grip on all my senses. 
Life is actually what we see in past 
and they say dont think about it 
MOVE FAST.
Can you tell me a way to vent this riddle out.??
All i ever did was, took my stick and fiddle out.
No way i'm going back to that Life again
"How akward was meee". 
Cuz sometimes what you hear looks 
more clear than what you see.
Need no files, need no backlist,
imma start my life anew, just changing the track list.
OK NOW, pass me my tool kit,
Finally i found a way to my life's tick.  


   



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