Wednesday, January 04, 2006

This is turning out to be a dark year. Lets hope that its only a rocky start. Why do we always conceptualise our own version of the world, then try to bend the world around it? This is usually fine, dreams and aspirations but when two persons with two different versions of how the world should be, you get issues. When both refuses to yield, you get a war, or a divorce. Meh.

My knuckles are turning blue,
My hands refuse to yield.
My mind has naught a clue,
My secrets my ego shield.
Looked into the mirror and asked, why.
Turns out he didnt have a clue, too.


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