Nothing (do you like stuff?)
Yeah
I'm alright
It's just
nothing
and
all in all
alright
in spite
of
nothing
I guess you want to see me fail
well
I will
someday
someway
I'll stand up and just say
nothing
nevermind the radio
it plays songs of old excuses
of things uncertain, don't bother to mind
tell me what a star means to you
what you like
what you feel when you touch the grass of an indian summer
and how you came to feel
feel at all
about life
do you like stuff?
I'm just asking
and
even though
I don't know
you
I just want to say
in selfdefense
justification of fiction
ow well
nothing...
except that life is alright
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dylirium: | Maandag, januari 09, 2006 09:17 |
| Tim, good writing, nicelly expressed. I would say let your technically disturbed linguical alter ego more often out of his cage, nice result greetz x |
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| Tim Mooij: | Vrijdag, april 08, 2005 12:13 |
| ghehe, heb ik dit geschreven? neeeej, dat was mijn taaltechnisch gestoorde alter ego... :) sorry, I won't let it out of it's cage again T |
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| Gecontroleerd door: artemis | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 oktober 2004 | ||
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