Thursday, February 26, 2009


The armour is tight and secure
Nothing goes through it now
I can feel no pain
You see I have to protect me with my armour

The weight of it is a bit heavy
And I have to take it everywhere
Pain is so random
It could be anywhere

How do I feel free with this armour?
It so restricts my move
I can’t seem to sleep well
The weight is too heavy for me to move

In spite of the obvious weight
I don’t want to remove it
I will protect my self from the pain
Hence my armour goes with me everywhere

The one-day I wake up
To find a chink in the steel
How and and when did it happen
I can’t comprehend

Who made a dent in my armour?
Who dare get so near?
It is supposed to protect me
And save me from the pain

My god there is a chink in my armour
How will I protect my self?
I ask you to reveal your intention
Impostor why do you come so near?

There is a chink in my armour
And I don’t know what to do
There will be fresh air for a moment
But I know pain will follow soon.

There is a chink in my armour
And I don’t know what to do!

1 comment:

Mandeo said...

aa aa... no pain for sure..