Thursday, 19 March 2009

power

//// i saw this mess start from a new /The noise of broken windows and crashing seas / And the ////old bill sleeps till he has had his morning /thrill Ive/////// had 3 cups of coffee and check my email before then/// Next door the kid has been painting and his paintings are amazing/ The colour shines through the gaps i////n my wall It wakes me up and it make me work/ The colours have showed me something they/ never could Sitting in my room looking at the walls have Never been so clear Empty bottles of rum and ends of cigs are left to be desired/ Finding my charger makes me /
/happy /never /thought/ it/ would/ take /just /that

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