Bound For So Long
Aimless like a retarted bird
I can't understand what's up with the world
Leave me alone or better still
Just fulfill my dreadfull will
Try to keep it simple and stupid
Did the experts always tell me
But your simplicity won't get rid
Of faking recognition being to easy
I would always judge boring solutions as wrong
That got me bound for so long
Using reputation to shield the fact
That things might not be intact
Please don't bet your soul on me
All I do is cell phone poetry
Oh you say I lost it allready
Well I hope it's not as steady
As my discourtesy that pays off so well
Really I don't need anyone to tell
© Klaus Dorninger
