An apple a day, keeps the heaven away...
Things are never
As they seem to be
As they used to be
Life becomes
As you want it to be
But I
Justify my laziness
With anarchy
And chaos
And mysteries
But that's okay
As my life is mine
And my decisions
Along-with their repercussions
Are solely mine too
You slay-ed your son
And presented the fiery to me
I ate it
Became the apple of your eye
Got stuck in your throat
Update: yup, it's my effort in wasting time. And the theme conflicts itself at places so it doesn't make any sense. It's NOT blasphemous and is NOT referring to Christ being son of God, I am NOT a Christian.
As they seem to be
As they used to be
Life becomes
As you want it to be
But I
Justify my laziness
With anarchy
And chaos
And mysteries
But that's okay
As my life is mine
And my decisions
Along-with their repercussions
Are solely mine too
You slay-ed your son
And presented the fiery to me
I ate it
Became the apple of your eye
Got stuck in your throat
Update: yup, it's my effort in wasting time. And the theme conflicts itself at places so it doesn't make any sense. It's NOT blasphemous and is NOT referring to Christ being son of God, I am NOT a Christian.
This entry was posted by Talha Masood, on
Friday, September 07, 2007.
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6:02 PM
nice!! did you write it?
12:34 PM
:)
Accha!