Friday, March 4, 2011

Life


You think I'm a kid | Or somebody you can bid | I had enough | And I'm going to act tough | My head is straight now | I feel more alive now | I like myself | And I like to be alone | And focused too| I hope my job does not fire| I wish I could just retire | But, I would miss out on life | I guess I will continue life | Because, it's like a book | That has a hook | It feels like life does not end | Or has a final chapter