Monday, October 5, 2009

DULLED(during NCAE)

It is deafening
I can barely hear nothing
But the roaring engine of the air-conditioned
And the air that I breathe unconditioned

Nobody seem to talk
You can’t even whisper or walk
Everybody’s still thinking
Predicting what could be the next move.

The clock ‘still kickin'
I hear its tiny ticking
Waiting for everyone to be done
Until I could grab my hungry little lunch

My mind is aching
As well as my dirty little hand
I wanted to stop writing
But I cannot not because I don’t want

Across the room standing a tall heavy man
Trying to guess what exactly am I doing with this fucking bond
I could see his eyes doubt up to what I am up to
Until the clock strikes break, cheating is not what I have done

Kinda funny how his eyes indict me
It actually makes me laugh and hold my tummy
Look, he’s staring as if everything’s gone bad
But still stayed so quiet, preparing to bust me if ever I suck

It’s 20 seconds before lunch
I can’t wait to bless my food and eat to satisfy my mind
Until we pass these test papers
And free us from all this stupid dangers

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