Lighten up!

Life is like a tractor ploughing
through the soil
We stand alone most of the time
to tackle its rich soars

Like any given life task
we breathe when demons blow
But fight we will
with all our might to quench their thirst with gold

For thay can carry it with ease
It doesn't mean we are buyers
I'll sink the chairman of the board
to show him a naked cryer

At least then he'll see the light
that Jesus gave to me
And angels will surround the night
Whilst blowing trumpet seeds

So lighten up all is well
Will tell the boss to slow down
For the more you do nothing
it turns into something, and that's when you find the clover.

I rounded the corner and what did I see, but my own reflection, staring back at me-
I stood there unsure and bewildered-
Haven't I already woke-up and left the house this morning-
So I rubbed my eyes to see clearer-
And into view came the bathroom mirror-
Am I awake, unsure-
Am I asleep, don't know-
If I'm awake and walking down the road, then I'm committing a felony, cause I have on no clothes-
But if I'm asleep and it's all a dream, then everything is ok you see-
Caught in a daze-
Caught in a haze-
Damn, I hate these mornings-

PierreTheMad said:Pedro, the Ambivalent Domicile

One day, Pedro was just sitting there.  
He was just sitting there because he's a fucking house
and that's all that houses can fucking do.  

Nevertheless, Pedro didn't mind.  
He didn't have an opinion on his lack of mobility
because he's a fucking house and houses don't have any fucking opinions on anything.


THE END


The winning entry!

This was just brilliant, PTM. Thank you!


thanks to all who entered, it was fun to read

Thank me?  Thank you!

Honestly this whole thread was a riot.