underwater
Imagine world where underwater is a surfaceCannot breath - you're always in with your face,
There's no sense in your tries or pace,
But there is one thing... your face.
And all this water world is just disgrace...
And only thing is real.. it is your face.
Man, you talk like wise and trusted person,
But that's just a preamble for the lesson.
Bla-bla-bla, ha-ha-ha, clap-clap-clap -
It feels between being good and crap,
And no, I don't care, I'm going to take a nap, -
End of this nonsense will be your own face slap.
..And now let me say something to you,
Besides well-known regular "fuck you",
I would like to notify, - there's no glue -
Stop saying "we", get some better clue.
Only one soul's allowed to make our we from I
Who keeps me intact despite the logic I must die.
No mind - no anger, no spoil.. I'll leave you very disappointed -
You're nothing for me, not even name is going to be pointed.
And if underwater is a misery of my imagination,
This real world is nothing more than segregation,
Giving a place for seed on the plantation.
(Huh, I really like this true imagination)