Sunday, March 8, 2009

The confused writer

I was sent to conquer the world

With pen and paper

Each day a new war wages

The damn book won’t surrender

 

As long as I recall

Sometimes I rise, some I fall

It’s after all, the nature of war

What’s this reason I’m fighting for?

 

It may be eternal life

But what I see to be unfair

Is that some do not earn their right

In the eternal forever

 

What did the McDonalds fries do, to deserve it more than ever?

 

Flocks of sheep among wolves

Flocks of wolves among sheep

No matter how I express this verse

It still lies within uncertainty

 

I was sent to conquer the world

With pen and paper

 

Which sucker sent me to do it, I wonder…

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