Saturday, April 18, 2009

While I was in the bathroom

Bathing in the rain of hot needles,
singing aloud and bold.
I am out of the world,
while I was in the bathroom.

Cold was the beer,
fanatics were my peers.
As the cross was being set-up,
I chucked up.
Thus sent off to bathe,
I missed my club scoring a goal.

Back from muddy rain,
my clothes were covered with stain.
Taking a shower,
as the dirt ran of the bathroom floor,
I missed the drenched girl who knocked at my door.

With knees weakened,
and after watching many things happened,
I got tired and stepped into the shower.
Bathing in the rain of hot needles,
singing aloud and bold.
I slipped and fell out of the world,
while I was in the bathroom.

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