Thursday, March 27, 2014

I am Nailer

I Am Sharp and skinny                                      
I wonder what could i be if i didnt work here
I hear the waves in the ocean 
I see the old ships in the ocean 
I want to be free 
I am sharp and skinny 

 I pretended to be working

I feel hungry  and scared
I touch the old ships
I worry about my life
i cry that the moment has forever passed
i am sharp and skinny 

i understand my friends 
i say that im hungry
i dream to be free
i try i hope to be free
i am  sharp and tierd