Monday, April 6, 2009

L|FE L|NE

I have this so called life

And I live it in my so called way

But it’s not so much of my own

For other’s comment on me

Why can’t I be free

From all this allegation

Isn’t it but prompt

That I stay the same way

I have many of a face

Some I show

Some I hide

And other’s have died

For in every day of my life

I live as someone I’m not

Rather as someone they want to see

But now I’m on my own

And there’s no stopping me

I won’t run away to the backdoor

I’d rather be out in the front door

I’m here facing the sun

Walking my road

And I’m on my way

Life is a very short passage

And everything else will take its place

Yes the sunshine

Touching my skin

Nothing more beautiful than that

And now I’ll let everybody know

That I’d rather be out the front door

So old life I say goodbye

And I’ll be on my way.

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