Season one is over
So,i'm sending myself home
To go go thru' some things over
See if I'll up my game
And prabably
When I come back
Rejuvinated &un-weary
A'l put out a bigger,
A smarter seaon
With more swagger
(Did Phat say Swagger?
Yep, I did! I did!)
So we see
E-other then?
Nothing but,
I mean nothing buh,
Ok,let me re-load that,..
Nothing buh Love
Hasn't it been real?
Sherry
Gracie,
Mary
Joy
Liv
Juliet
Simon
Kui
Nimoh
Hellen
Lillian
Dorcas
Ritah...
You,
Everyone,
I culdnt possibly
mention all o'yal
the faceless,
the nameless,
&
all...
see you in season 2
Oct 15, 2009
Oct 4, 2009
DAD AM I A FOOL?
A million words
From a million foolish minds
A couple of million smiles
Learnt as a subject in school these days
Such is our lives
We blinded by fogs of follies
As if in a cast
We fete and crown our clowns
We feast and make merry
As we knight our unfitting stars
And which stars?
Stars we cast in theaters of our lives
There are no auditions
Anyone who can breath is our pick
Thus we mark our lives
In scenes thats perfectly mimic our sins
Oh Hail Mary
Most blessed, come quick see
Chaotic freedom
Freedom for the million foolish minds
What foolish wisdom
That the wise must sift through every word
Hear their million words
See the fading glow of their drowning light
How they succeed in their glorious failures
This I'm not part of
Them I run farthest away from
And that my pals can easily co-sign
That I never played a foolish mind
I couldn't cut it in audition
If I ever tried
For my smart disguised would still show
Me Poppa I'm not a fool.
From a million foolish minds
A couple of million smiles
Learnt as a subject in school these days
Such is our lives
We blinded by fogs of follies
As if in a cast
We fete and crown our clowns
We feast and make merry
As we knight our unfitting stars
And which stars?
Stars we cast in theaters of our lives
There are no auditions
Anyone who can breath is our pick
Thus we mark our lives
In scenes thats perfectly mimic our sins
Oh Hail Mary
Most blessed, come quick see
Chaotic freedom
Freedom for the million foolish minds
What foolish wisdom
That the wise must sift through every word
Hear their million words
See the fading glow of their drowning light
How they succeed in their glorious failures
This I'm not part of
Them I run farthest away from
And that my pals can easily co-sign
That I never played a foolish mind
I couldn't cut it in audition
If I ever tried
For my smart disguised would still show
Me Poppa I'm not a fool.
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