Wednesday, 8 July 2009

Leaky boat.

Your head's a leaky boat,
so you paper the cracks.
The water seaps in;
the water's returned back.

You forget such simple things;
you make many mistakes.
But you've gotta carry on;
you'll be a fortress one day.

And you can stand on high ground
and stare out in self-worth;
another prick who's made it.
You weren't swallowed by the surf.

So never be complacent;
always seek to improve.
Don't live within the confines
of a sound-proofed booth.

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