Thursday, October 26, 2006
Nothing's really worth blogging about these days. Maybe just a phrase for you DIMWITS to ponder about. Over BREAKFAST, LUNCH, DINNER, SUPPER. In between TRAININGS, during FULL RUN, while waiting for SELF PRACTICE. Take it as a ARGUMENTATIVE statement. Come TALK to me if you would beg to DIFFER.
THE TRUTH IS A DISTORTION OF A LIE
You give me wings when I'm falling
You lift me up when I'm down
Taking me high
Touching the sky
You make me fly
The very thing that keep many alive, was the one thing that killed me deep inside. I'm sorry for blaming you
For all the things I couldn't bring myself to do
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,