The wallet’s light, I’m still “penny wise”
I can’t buy that sonny, my hand’s too tight.
The pension’s low, the budget’s a foe…
The pile is rising of the money I owe…
How do we get to eat, if my job has been stripped?
How do we face the heat, if our mortgage has been ripped?
They call it recession, I just claim it unfair…
That high taxation, they’ve given up to care…
The scenario’s bizarre, the environment’s sinister…
There are men at war, and then there are fat ministers…
It’s gonna be better, the hopeless are chanting…
The world ain’t together, the scumbags are ranting…
So the government’s investing, these times are testing…
I’ll put more money in the savings that I’m nesting…
I’m glad I’m hopeful, ‘cuz hope is all I’ve got…
The worst is yet to come, that’s exactly what I thought…
I’m an ordinary man; I wish more happiness than sorrow…
I do what I can; and I hope for a better tomorrow…
I hope this time will pass me by; we’ll take down the off-vestment…
No matter what, the dreams won’t die, we’ll march on self-development!
PS: This one's for the global economy! I clicked the pic by the way! woohoooo!
Why am I far away from you? Why can’t I come around?
Why is, my sail stuck mid way? Why can’t I see the ground?
Sometimes I sit and think about you, and the time just stands still…
Why can’t I just be around you, instead of just waiting for the till?
I try my best to find myself, there’s no “me” without my soul!
Every night I tell myself, “one day less to meet my soul”…
A short visit is not enough, nor is one lifetime to be with you…
Tying my true self is tough; I am truly happy and free with you…
I can’t rewind the time, but I can surely make the future pleasant…
I can’t unwind my mind, but at least I can live in the present!
I would be there for sure; it’s just a few months to wait through…
My love for you is pure; it’s impossible to live my life without you…
I look up while I'm walking, I don't feel like talking...
I confiscated the boredom, but the loneliness is stalking...
I cheered myself, I sneered myself, within my aura, I fought...
I hustled myself, I questioned myself... What is it that I sought?
I
jump to conclusions too early; still the doubt surrounds the result...
And then I'm back thinking again, Am I really that awkward cult?
Is someone on the door? Is my left palm sore?
The rhyme goes numb, I want to be dumb;
unfortunate though, I can't...
The eyes stop blinking, the mind starts thinking; I really want to rant!
Is this what they call paranoia? Or is it me acting like a mindless bloke!
If
every thing's going fine, why the presence of these thoughts which choke?
I don't know what I want.... Or is it me against myself who's
mocking...
I confiscated the
boredom, but the
loneliness is still stalking!
Was that the window that creaked? Was that the tap that leaked?
I searched for the remote; I realized I don't have a T.V. ...
Dreams sunk, reality's afloat, and it's really hard to be me...
I'll strum some music away; that would be interesting...
The time didn't chip away, the palm needed resting...
I'll buffer some metal on the net, now this idea is rocking...
The
boredom was confiscated, but loneliness was stalking.
PS: Just wrote something about the millions of stupid thoughts fighting in my mind today.
