Monday, October 19, 2009

Words: Different thoughts from different people Epi.2

Here's another treat from my dear friend Merical. Yes, that is the man's name. Anywho, word is he may turn this into a song. Until then, enjoy!

" "Mérical"
Once I was deemed wise, as a child of my own
The crowd I despised, and was always alone
My thoughts were my strength, then I was deemed strong
Yet never realized, How I'd have to move on...
Nobody knows the boy, they've yet to see the man
Nobody knows Of Me
Nobody knows the boy, they've yet to see the plan
Nobody knows of Me
So Now I'm a man, and still yet to show
I have such great plans, that nobody knows
As life beats me down, seems no way around
I feel like a slave, my burden a crown
Nobody knows the boy, they've yet to see the man
Nobody knows Of Me
Nobody knows the boy, they've yet to see the plan
Nobody knows of Me
A nobody, a nobody, a "Mérical" , a miracle"

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