Sunday, May 31, 2009

When the shit hit the fan...

When the shit hit the fan
Most people fell
Some fled as well
Just a few were able to take a stand

When the shit hit the fan
I was walking by
And I wondered why
I'm always just a shadow of another man

When the shit hit the fan
I stood there having fun
Watching people run
As fast as they can

When the shit hit the fan
As you passed by me
I could clearly see
I was never meant to be a part of the plan

I don't know how it happened
I don't care how it will end
But I know that it all began
When the shit hit the fan

2 comments:

micheal said...

جميلة يا باشا
بجد موهبة تانية بخلاف الرياضة
شيء جميل
تحياتي

micheal said...

في انتظار بوست جديد
:)