Sunday, 14 September 2014

Lazy Dreamer

Life was easy
Coz I was sleazy
Untrue to myself,
lazy.
But then I found my passion
And said "get busy"
Before I forget to regret, again.

Deadwood started to ignite
For a while, I cruised on a tide,
Of beginner’s luck ride
Words came in abundance
Dancing in my sight

So I wrote rhymes
About the times we live in
Some read and some listened
Snaps, claps and silent nods
They looked me up on their iPod

Day by day
My fears diminished
I spoke with confidence
Exposed myself with eloquence
I'm a classy-cheap act
Call me an addict
Rush this mic gives me is hazardous

From small pubs to millions
That’s the goal
Selling out arenas,
Before I go
To another show
I have 1000 miles from here
And I'm 10000 miles deep into the journey
Of my dreamland country
Before I wake up, notepad on the side
And I’m a too lazy to write
The lines I had.

Life is easy,
I'm sleazy
Untrue to myself
Lazy
Overdue. But I bid adieu

To my dreams, once again

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