Lost

by Ð맆îñ¥   Feb 20, 2005


I’m stood in a red jacket
The captain, the boss, that’s me
I stare them into guilt
While knowing my hearts with them
Foolish pranks, childish games
I’m above them or supposed to be
I stand out like a sore thumb
Cos I’m the one that moved on
I have no authority
No one takes orders from a friend
I’m still with them, something bars my way
A thin line separating heart and head
Which do I value most?
Telling each time in the expected way
Ignoring the signs they’re giving me
They think I’m funny cos I moved on
Cos I’m leading the way
They’re irresponsible and don’t know their place
Neither do I

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  • 19 years ago

    by Bogie

    Very nicely writing, but if this is
    you take the bar out of the way,
    and move on “up” with both your
    heart and head. Be the leader.

    This sounds like my old days in the
    car stereo business. You get the
    manager slot and everybody is
    like “what.” So! > you said it,
    “I stare them into guilt” and if
    that don’t work, this will.

    Yeah! Baby!!! I’ll start written
    people up. Don’t make me do it,
    cause you know I will. LOL
    Excellent, Write On >>>>>

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