Hope the beatles will forgive me...
Allways doing as little as I can.
Never done anything worth a damn,
That's why they call me a nowhere man.
With bullits flying all around,
I just try too keep my head down.
Cotton wool blocks out the sound,
It's been the only thing for me to do.
I'm just a nowhere man,
Across this barron land, I'm still travelling.
Even as my thoughts are unravelling,
Theirs nothing that I would wish to do.
Bombs been dropped It's killed this land,
Nothing I've done has gone to plan.
Might as well bury my head in the sand,
I think that you'd feel the same way too.
For a nowhere man doesn't listen,
In this life I had no mission.
Always doing, As little as I can,
Aren't you a little like me too,
I'll rise up no I'm not kidding,
As though that was my only mission.
You should know that now I'm willing ,
Think I'd like to kill all that I can.
Come to die my faceless warrior,
Even though I once called you brother.
Yes I'll kill as many of you as I can,
I think your going to remember this nowhere man.
Yes I think you'll remember this nowhere man.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2025-04-05 at 01:04
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NOWHERE MAN
I've lived my life a nowhere man,Allways doing as little as I can.
Never done anything worth a damn,
That's why they call me a nowhere man.
With bullits flying all around,
I just try too keep my head down.
Cotton wool blocks out the sound,
It's been the only thing for me to do.
I'm just a nowhere man,
Across this barron land, I'm still travelling.
Even as my thoughts are unravelling,
Theirs nothing that I would wish to do.
Bombs been dropped It's killed this land,
Nothing I've done has gone to plan.
Might as well bury my head in the sand,
I think that you'd feel the same way too.
For a nowhere man doesn't listen,
In this life I had no mission.
Always doing, As little as I can,
Aren't you a little like me too,
I'll rise up no I'm not kidding,
As though that was my only mission.
You should know that now I'm willing ,
Think I'd like to kill all that I can.
Come to die my faceless warrior,
Even though I once called you brother.
Yes I'll kill as many of you as I can,
I think your going to remember this nowhere man.
Yes I think you'll remember this nowhere man.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
Read 10 times
Written on 2025-04-05 at 01:04
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