Friday, 8 January 2010

meek as a mouse

meeker than a mouse
who me?
yes, you?
me? why?
because I'm shy?
really, im shy? because my creator I don't deny?
Touche, you
you think I'm shy
My inner nature I recognise
My consciousness is on the rise
Yet you knock on pass me
Like I don't exist
Little do you realise
If it weren't for this
I wudda banged you out with an iron FIST
So, you should thank God he EXISTS
Ironic, huh
Yea, sure is!
Me, shy?
Hark at this
Mark this,
In your memory
These are the words
Borne for the untold ear
Later on, I will go on
but for now,
For, now, ,

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