I am glad to have a job,
but it bores me everyday...
They say wisdom comes with age-
I find this quite untrue...
The world it seems is full
of self anointed, self righteous...
Savage raging storm,
can you wash away the sins...
The sky is too heavy
I cant support the cloud...
I have a job at last,
its only for a few weeks...
Who always claims
that he would have ace without the need to a...
Low and high
Through fields unplowed...
I see the stage
And the performers of life...
My most meaningless thing
searching the true face in my fake world...
Cut out that center fold
hang it up on the wall...
They come; they fight
They earn their right...