Friday, 27 January 2017

A newbie

S.D. Sycther

Whenever head I to the streets, see I that ugly chick;
And that old man whose got the tag fragile and weak;
And when someone shall speak and someone shall speak;
Why does he sound a newbie to me?
And why does he sound like a newbie to me?
And whenever I go and wherever I go;
Everywhere I see everywhere I see;
And everyone appears a newbie to me.
And everyone appears a newbie to me.

Then that day, saw I a dude from tomorrow;
He shall be crying a river, he shall cry a river of sorrow.
Maybe what rhymes sorrow be the word tomorrow.
Cry baby cry I shall be the believer tomorrow.
Believer of truth but let me find me first;
None could ever satisfy my thirst;
None could ever satisfy my thirst.
Believer of truth shall I become;
None from the past but still there shall be one.
I shall be a newbie then and mighty shall be the sun.
None from the past but there shall be one.
As long as I can see, I shall see the sun.
As long as I can see, I shall see the sun.
Everyone is a newbie like a mere joke like a mere pun;
Everyone is a newbie to me like a mere joke like a mere pun.

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