Back and forth, here and there,
I just can't stop bouncing everywhere.
Like an pinball game I never stop,
Ricocheting off walls to the top.
Reflected and refracted, I'm not in control,
I keep getting pushed by some other soul.
I never stop, I can't be put to rest,
I always wish to sleep, it'd be the best.
I'm in constant movement, like a rubber ball,
I'm getting motion sickness, I'm ready to fall.
Monday, April 6, 2009
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