Day Two

Wow! What a day it has been Right, left, centre Ain?t nowhere that I haven?t been On a matatu, on a bus, and so much on my foot Ain?t none I ain?t seen And at the end of it all it?s my trouser that split Right in the middle for all to see Damn, what had me wearing a red pant today? So, there it was Day two of my life gone by in so much effort Still I ain?t found what I am looking for But I have a hunch I?m closer to the front For here I am sitting at the corner near the door The bed was so much nicer, unlike the breakfast In the reflection of the mirror I see them looking at me Well, that means I am a little bit different And so I intend to be Writing away my life like this Till time and fate will send me a fat cheque in the envelope of fame