Monday, January 16, 2012

they come around









The ship hits by waves and storms
In the open seas she sails along
The weathermen get it wrong
The advice bulletin get mixed up

The angry weather
It never lets go
The storm just weaves in and out
The passengers on board and crew

The high seas rising
The cronies waves picking the crumbs
As the ship swaying with the waves
The signal of doom has come

The shouts and cries
The passengers grab what they find
The ship crew and captain
They know the end is near

The hissing waves and storm
The rising waves hit on all fronts
The ship tilts and tumbles over
The shrieking cry then silence

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