Some
Some do
Some don't
Some will,
Some won't
Some can
Some can't
Some pray,
Some chant,
Some know,
Some are,
without clue
Some like me,
Some like you
Some could,
Some would,
Some say no,
But some it seems,
Just somehow know...
Sometimes it all
Makes no sense
Sometimes I feel,
I'm just too dense
I don't know
Where I stand,
I'm just a visitor
From a foreign land,
I wish I did,
Wish I knew
Which way to turn
Which story's true
Sometimes I'm right
Sometimes I'm wrong
Sometimes I sing,
A way off song...
But friends are friends,
And foes are foes,
And someday I hope
Much better it goes
For all my allies
And all my kin,
Cause anything else
Would be a sin
And in the end,
As in the start,
There's really
Little reason
For us to part
Cause some "somes"
Are worthy of questioning it,
Some others are,
A pile of sh__
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2008
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