Tuesday, October 13, 2009

And then he wasn’t there

The lunatic laughs his verses down
He remembers a hilarious moment of carnival
Past! A worrying anxious place to go
Sometimes leads you where you don’t want to go

Madness ain’t no crime
A moment of ludicrous past, a bad day at office
Starvation, rape, crime, death…
Madness, the emergency exit

I speak for him, I speak for me
I look back to reflect upon him
But then he wasn’t there

8 comments:

vakrachakshu said...

some times you don't get what is said ...still you want to say ..."It's good" because it sounds good to you..

so ...."It's good " :)

B. Kamna Will said...

THE NOSTALGIA PREVAILS... :)
...
gud work as always... ( and yes i couldn't give a send thought while writing this )...

scar said...

Am a fan of ur earlier stuff n this one was nice...like i said progressive but nice(enough)!!

Ravenholm said...

scar..you are a jerkk..but are you ..who i want you to be?

scar said...

yeah yeah i get that a lot!!!!!!

m.s. said...

i have my own interpretation. and its probably true.

an enigma said...

this thing seems to me sumwat like u are talking to ur mirror image......but its great

Jasmine said...

Why do you use punctuation as an illustration?

well tied together, you dont ever get carried away by your own prose.

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