Monday, July 26, 2010

Rebel


Ruthless, I can be.
Mean I am
As I walk alone,
Away from my home
It's my world, It's my way
Being Rebel, is the way I play

With a head held up high
U can't hurt me, can't make me cry
As I walk alone,
Away from my home
Leather jacket and my bike
I fly at a speed I like
With a backpack loaded
I swoosh through the road

I ain't an angel, I ain't GOD
I fought against all the odd
And the Devil Grins
As I finally wins
the Battle of life,
The battle of freedom.

1 comment:

Lisa said...

Good one..Best wishes :)