Friday, May 2, 2008

ALARM CLOCKS



Restless little guyz,
never think of having rest.
Day and night, morning, afternoon
and evening, all day long.

Voice so intense like that of
the Mr.Bell in the London castle.
No other job but to wake up,
shut up, and die out.

Crazily and hastilly,
stupid and madly.
Day-by-day sounds of
headache, restlessness,
sleeplessness, and commitment.

It takes time and instinct
to get accustom to the
lousy neighbours living nearby.
They are commited to serve you
with the payment of "shut up."

Everyday is a protest for reformation.
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Another new day has begun.
The options includes: shut up or repeat.
But for how long is to bear these noises.

They don't care if mistakenly sent a message.
They never care if someone is around to listen
to their messages in details or without clarity.
All they know is that the job must be done.
When they are tired, they sleeps and wake
in the same settings of behaviour.

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