Jan 16, 2006 05:38
Not really. Nothing has changed actually. I'm still the same old lazy boy who doesn't want responsibility and doesn't want to do anything about his problems. :)
Life is like that I guess. And much have been changed since then. Unless you call my stolen new Live Journal layout a change. Hahaha. I still don't know how or what to edit in the layout. Sigh, woe is me.
Ah, poetry! Poetry!
Funeral Feast
Candles lit and sadness looms,
The dead in the casket lie.
Of mourners and relatives,
All gather up and make feast,
Upon the dead they must serve.
Happiness is their motive,
For such action they all do.
They must feast upon the dead,
And sadness must not be there,
For the dead might hunt them so.
This feast of the dead they call,
Is the wake of the deceased?
Because mourning is all there is,
But happiness is all there,
The feast is the funeral