not as dumb as a doorknob
but not as sharp as a tack
but yet i can still draw blood
im undefined
unmolded
yet im in the middle of the road
moldable. i get concepts from the far reaches
undecided on a path
is that my destiny?
am i that unknown
Ill be the defintion of a blank slate
the epitmy of a renisance man
ill be who i am.
No comments:
Post a Comment