Silver pen with limited ink
Don't fall on the water or you will sink
Silver pen with a silver cover
The silvery metal will hug you when you're sober
Silver pen stuck in the snow
Conducting the temperature, the coldness grows
Silver pen with no where to write to
Even on a lonely wall, or a paper or two
Silver pen falling on the ground,
Touching the surface, no one hears a sound
Silver pen rolling on the floor
'Till where will you roll, there's not an open door
Silver pen lost in a room
Someone will find and use you 'till you're doomed
Silver pen now with someone to write with
Cry your ink out, plant words like a seed
Silver pen dancing like a wave
You're never aware, you are now a slave
Silver pen crying with ink
Tears of joy, cry and then blink
Silver pen lying on the table
The wind blows you now and start to stumble
Silver pen falling down again
Touching the ground again and again
Silver pen dying in pain
You're bleeding with ink, pain drives you insane
Silver pen now there's your master
Picks you off the ground and throws you further
Silver pen why didn't you think
Now you're useless 'cause you only have limited ink.
Thursday, November 24, 2011
Limited
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