Everyone Fails
Compared to Death's style
Life colours look pale
So love bring out that hammer
I am begging to be nailed
With your sharp words
And your promises
To this cross of life again
Hammer them real deep ok
I want to look cool while I am up there
Oh and rub some oil on my abs
Can I have a clip for my long hair?
I'll hang my head on side for the effect
So I can see my fans all clear
I see them stretched miles for the crucifixion
Hey! I think its a happy new year!
But its same shit different day
The same I had yesterday
Same cross different nails
Just more comments on the email.
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Happy New year to You All
Get drunk, Stumble but don't fall
Get friends to walk you, or crawl
But on all counts have a ball!!
YAY!
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Yea i wud want every single chick to nail me over n agn....with my hands tied...urgghh....happy naya saal....fr a change
ReplyDeletei love the poem...
ReplyDeletebrilliant!!
tribute to monotony of life...
cheers!
Lovely poem. :-)
ReplyDeleteTOT...
ReplyDeletewith a face like your icon's, i'm sure they'd be 'coming' with real hammers and nails ;)
happy naya saal aapoko bhi ;)
Vitruvian...
there are worse things to write about than monotony :P Cheers!
WF...
Lovely comment, and with icons of naked angels they are even more fun! :D
Love and Ice-cream!
N
hehe... nice one... very new year oriented.. im sure many ppl mirror the same feelings.. actually i think i cn think of atleast three who do...
ReplyDeletehope u had fun on new yaer's eve n all...
cheers!