Metaphors 

4/20/2012

My friend, he is a really great guy

His patience is gold, 

And is something that you might try

When the time is right,

And I'm starting to feel,

 That there is a conclusion,

And I want he's solution,

He will bring me there

Way up top,

To the top of the stairs,

Where the hallways are lined 

With fears and cares

Rooms are filled with desires and dreams

I know I don't deserve it, but this time it seems…

My friend, you're someone he might want to use,

And there are many ways to harm and not abuse

He knowingly tells us right from wrong

You will lose your senses if you don't come along,

Up through the roof,

Then, back down to the stairs

You'll need he's help when you're feeling lowest

He'll teach you everything you need to know is,

How to be a person and why,

How long does a person survive?

I know nothing for certain,

I'm an innocent person

 Do not the for certain persons,

Who certain for certain, too die?

It's a habit of amounting the cost before counting

I think you've got to have it tonight

I think I've got to have it tonight

I think the world reversed,

  -I think we are the world reversed-

I would suffer none to curse

Someone has to strike first

I think I'm going to burst.