Sunrise
↑ Sunrise – BobbySummer
“Mornings” – Club 8
Part I
Once I was asked, “Who might probably see a sunrise?”
I thought it was above thinking twice and said, “Surely everyone, only if they are living.”
But it turned out to be a butt for I was quite simple-minded. I hadn’t realized that till someone cued me, “When was the last time you saw a sunrise?”
How I wished I’d been able to answer him, and yet somehow I couldn’t.
Being dumb was not that easy, not like when I was asked something on syntax or phonetics.
I couldn’t remember when it was the last time I saw a sunrise because I’m always up well after the sun is up. I simply take it for granted that the sun rises every day no matter if I witness it by the window.
The answer emerged that one has to stay up till dawn to see a sunrise.
But why does he have to?
Because he’s all alone.
Part II
Really doubt if it is dawn
Chromatic wash on the lawn
A verdant place turns fawn
Fine enough to stifle a yawn
Man in bed looks so drawn
Beside another he is a pawn
Intimacy would not be sawn
Without cruelty or a bit of brawn
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You Are Not Alone
Something sweet
Something bitter
Ambitious beats
Tremendous glitter
You were a legend
Born under Virgo
Now you’re distant
From a worldwide imbroglio
Anything but ordinary
Till the day you lay prone
See you nibble a scarlet cherry
You are not alone
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“You Are Not Alone” – Michael Jackson
Beer
Oh beer
In my life where you adhere
I’ve never had a seer
Along with me year after year
Oh here
You splashed my trendy gear
At nothing did I peer
Somehow I heard my heart shedding tears
Oh dear
You kissed me with a leer
I didn’t let out jeers
But needed to disappear
So weird
Why should I have to fear
Of all the things I hear
At least I could veer
From the cliff to which I career
Mopping Rhapsody
Mopping Rhapsody
Time to Graduate
Time to Graduate
Rosebed
Rosebed
Some Fans Have Got PHD
Her height, her weight and her character
They are constant purchasers of her recent release
They spend parents’ money on her films and CD’s
Once there’s factually a sex photos scandal
She’s involved, weak as a winking candle
Fans refuse to believe it’s true
To anyone talking of her they must boo
“She is the victim! She is the victim!”
“She’s my angel and impossibly the reported bim!”
Fans are scattered voicing their stuffy resistance
As if her innocence were of vital significance
“I used to be very naive and very silly.”
“I thank my fans, friends and company.”
She was smiling without a single expected tear
As if on hearing the words people should collectively cheer
Didn’t she clearly admit? Yes, maybe.
Weren’t fans dumbfounded? Just partially.
The rest are still speaking a defensive language
Thus I say some fans have got Permanent Head Damage