I wonder wats goin on wrong
Why i'm always being frowned upon
Why's everythin slipping out of my hands
Why can't i walk straight anymore
Why i'm always on a mind tour
The world's spinning around me and i'm the axis
Nothing seems to chime
I'm robbed of every single dime
The world has made me grime
I'm good for nothin but...
Killing time...
I hate the word interesting
Everything in my life's so disgusting
I wanna fly but the sky seems to be coming down
I don't wanna see the light
I like the darkness of graphite
Every color of my life have fallen into the night
All i have is wine
Thats my favourite pastime
Mixing vodka with lime
I'm good for nothin but...
Killing time...
Why i'm always being frowned upon
Why's everythin slipping out of my hands
Why can't i walk straight anymore
Why i'm always on a mind tour
The world's spinning around me and i'm the axis
Nothing seems to chime
I'm robbed of every single dime
The world has made me grime
I'm good for nothin but...
Killing time...
I hate the word interesting
Everything in my life's so disgusting
I wanna fly but the sky seems to be coming down
I don't wanna see the light
I like the darkness of graphite
Every color of my life have fallen into the night
All i have is wine
Thats my favourite pastime
Mixing vodka with lime
I'm good for nothin but...
Killing time...
o killer........the most apt poem for weekends !! ;)
ReplyDeleteKiller poem hai be...writing ka part time job lelo...
ReplyDeleteKya baat hai sir..if this is your way of killing time..then you really put a lot people on shame ..:)
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