Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Nothing

Great strides
Let's retake our belongings
Because what I just said makes sense
Take my things
And give them to me
Because give and take
Because take and give
Because no matter how you see it
No matter how you feel it
There is always some one trying to steal it

Rearrange my ideas
And line up my errors
File my friends
Reorganize my sentaments
Most people live for cosmetics
But a few people live for what's undercover

Determine someones worth
And listen to thier appearence
Nothing seems like it used too
And no one understand my ideas

Some one once said that some one once told.him

You must always bow down
But that's a lie people say to be on top



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