Sunday, August 30, 2009

i didn't write it, it was just there

Crocodile tears
just can't win
trust in him
he's our guardian

forming planets
but there are cracks
put there by one
who somehow lacks

we look at each other
we like what we see
cant trust you
if you don't trust me

the oceans foam
needs the turmoil
what is it
that makes the blood boil?

missed the bus
or was it the boat?
stormed the castle
fell in the moat

met a friend
a crocodile
chewed my bones
on the bottom of the nile

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