Sunday, January 21, 2018

Dud and Mud

Sky is lar'ge
standing far
Sleepy eye
Can't see the sky
Legs are small
fear the fall
Heart is weak
feelin' freaked
Hands are lenghty
sky becomes sandy
canned in the box
chained in the locks
drenched with the mud
feeling dud

Feelin dud feelin dud 
feelin dud feelin dud

An extra mile
without a smile
An ounce of will
almost nil
Trapped in glass
lacking class
So much waste
no good taste
Muscular pain
all in vain
Fluttering mind
makes me blind
The last step
with heavy breath
A broken oath, broken heart
broken will, falling short
Missing the mad
feeling bad
Missing the action
so much tension
Final destination
so much hesitation

So feeling dud.. 

something amiss
be bullish
something wrong
be strong
something dry
don't be shy
Dont be a pleader
bring out the leader
Say no, get lost
say this at any cost
Become mad
feel glad
walk and walk
never stop
may be small
or just a crawl
but with time
it should be fine
A walk to moon
should begin soon
be it heavy be it small
be it slow or  banal

One day you'll reach your dream
Locks will open heart scream
Blessings bestowed on forehead
He is with you at every step

dnt feel dud.. dnt feel dud
keep walking in the mud

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