Sunday, 22 November 2009


I can't believe im posting this?
It's not finished.
I will finish it soon when thoughts spring to my head.

I can't belive what they have been saying,
five straight days of people complaining.
Meetings and travelling,
different citys and stations.
Thousands of miles, again and,
again "It's YOUR fault!"
"You're the one that chose this!?"
"You could of chose music,
instead of this buisness"
What kind of a life is behind a grey desk?
You could be a gardener?
You could of killed pests.
You could of chose nature,
instead of the tests.
And now you blame OTHERS for all of this mess?

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