I ask why the sky is blue,
but the voices in my head
say i won't get a answer,
but think otherwise,
because the sea tells me
he is content with me
but i know i'm in for a day,
because all the cars in the place where
i have parked looked all the same
as mine, somone stole my car, but i have
it insured with a company who's CEO
looks like a cross between Don King & Bill Gates,
i delibratlly spilled some deli on a crime novel
that belongs to a guy who i don't like,
i want to have some voodoo dolls of both
Gordon Brown, Tom Jones and Tony Blair
and i watch as my life is erased by the sea.....
Sunday, 31 January 2010
State of Mind
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