“When I use a word,” Humpty Dumpty said, in rather a scornful tone, “it means just what I choose it to mean—neither more nor less.”
“The question is,” said Alice, “whether you can make words mean so many different things.”
“The question is,” said Humpty Dumpty, “which is to be master—that’s all.”
And the masters make the rules for the wisemen and the fools
but its all right ma, I’m only me.
(apologies to BD) .
So now give me a reason, any reason will do,
Its nothin’, just somethin’ my aunt left me one day when I was hungry, its so far away the older I get the easier it is to remember to forget.
Life’s little moments, windows into some kind of questionable misunderstandings that were never fixed, those things I should’ve have done, I could’ve done, I would’ve done if only you had been there.
The light that shines darkens my corners, still,
life’s failures are more welcome us most than that death that comes to us all
Keeping my feets on the ground.
shunning false shoos
Nor was I sleeping when I missed it all
People thought they had found me when I fooled them,
While others thought they had fooled me when I found them
Something I new then and only yesterday know now,
it only brought me loneliness.
But I could not do anything else but stand outside, alone, maybe my camera was there I still do not no, while others found they’re own happiness in a room which had no door.
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