1. Coolbreezing profile image53
    Coolbreezingposted 9 years ago

    Why are you here, oh mortal

    With your words so constantly flowing

    And your thought so filled with knowing

    Of things you know nothing about.

    Always busy pleading,

    But never really needing

    To know what's here about

    You pray for this

    And you pray for that

    Always knowing where it's at

    Yet when I remind you in your thought,

    You shout and tell me what you bought

    At some shop with all its glitter

    Making sure that you're no fitter

    In the plan of times so bitter.