tirsdag 15. oktober 2013

Traces Of Me ( just like poetry)


It is a racket
but
who hi-jacked it
If everyone can be Queen and King
is that a choice of using force or will
on someone else wanting rulers and
testaments, statutes and wills
What is property and the proper way to own it
Populations growing ill by a shadow of darkness
we ourselves instill to the trail of doubt we cling
Hey,
I just got seduced by one of my own lies
New lies pops up in the back
cause my conscience is a bit to slack
I guess people then will say
I'm on the wrong track but it feels more like
running in this field quiet flat and quiet smooth
not really planning the next move
If life's like school
I quit
but I will live
and
I don't want anyone to forgive
Just need some up-front honesty to face
( so a little bit of sickness gets erased )
( and a little bit of sickness to erase )