Go to the Pub
By pete
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
- 591 reads
DON'T GO TO THE PUB
The man at the bar turned to me
That's a very strange argument, he said
Now, let me explain to you my philosophy.
Sen no sen, Go no sen,
Holding down a pillow in the void,
If you have to choose
Between life and death,
Choose death.
If you want to live,
Tut, tut.
There is a time when time stands still,
Hold the moment
In your hands,
And pour it through your veins,
Cut don't slash.
Life will see you right
Or see you wrong,
It matters if you care
Careless, will go far,
But you're you
Wherever you are.
I pondered a little,
Got hit with a bottle,
I could go back,
But I think he understood.
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