Originally Posted by
Andre
Originally Posted by
SEANIE
Im a poet and have done loads of poetry gigs. I usually start by slagging the person before me off.
can you back it up
Ive written one poem about boxing,ill try and find it.
Here you go.
LIFE IS IT?
DON’T DREAM DON’T EVEN TRY TO DREAM
SLEEP AND FORGET ABOUT YOUR LIFE
WAKE THEN MEANDER THROUGH ANOTHER DAY
THIS IS HOW IT IS HOW ITS GONNA STAY
SCHOOLED TO BE NOTHING THAT’S WHAT YOU BECAME
CONTROLLED BY APATHY NOT BY CHAINS
ANY AMBITION HAS LONG SINCE DECLINED
AS YOU STUMBLE ON WITH YOUR WORTHLESS LIFE
NEVER HAD ANYTHING NEVER WANTED MORE
SO CONTENT TO DRIFT ALONG
EXCIST FROM ONE DAY TO THE NEXT
THIS IS ALL YOU KNOW ALL YOU EXPECT
SHOULD HAVE BEEN A DREAMER
COS DREAMS SOMETIMES COME TRUE
INSTEAD YOU SLEPT AND THERE WAS NOTHING
NO HAPPY DREAMS TO INSPIRE YOU
EACH DAY YOU WAKE AND WATCH TV
COS THERES FUCK ALL ELSE TO DO
ALL ALONE WITH YOUR CANS OF BOOZE
THIS SAD EXCISTENCE IS WHAT YOU CHOOSE
GETTING FAT STUCK IN YOUR CHAIR
WHAT IS IT THAT’S MADE YOU END UP THIS WAY
STARING AT TV AND NOTHING ELSE
AS THE LIGHTS SWITCH OFF INSIDE YOUR HEAD
THEN YOU DIED ALL ALONE
A FILTHY CORPSE IN A FILTHY HOME
YOUR BLOATED BODY ROTS AWAY
INFESTED WITH STENCH AND YEARS OF DECAY
SHOULD HAVE BEEN A DREAMER
COS DREAMS SOMETIMES COME TRUE
INSTEAD YOU SLEPT AND THERE WAS NOTHING
NO HAPPY DREAMS TO INSPIRE YOU
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