Stumbling Samba
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- Posted: Sat, 14 Mar 2015 03:49:39 +0000
Sinai el-Medina
κεντρί
Shake your head and say no
to being a slave to laziness
All those who don’t try,
Wake up right now
You want a high position by just sitting in your room?
This isn't a game –
why can’t you separate it from reality?
Oh yeah, go around a track
Time keeps turning and turning, so far away
Only those who are ready can really talk
Staying in the same place will only make you regret –
When you close your eyes...
Whoa!
to being a slave to laziness
All those who don’t try,
Wake up right now
You want a high position by just sitting in your room?
This isn't a game –
why can’t you separate it from reality?
Oh yeah, go around a track
Time keeps turning and turning, so far away
Only those who are ready can really talk
Staying in the same place will only make you regret –
When you close your eyes...
Whoa!
Sinai hummed in thought. Three years was the human equivalent of about the same time he had spent in the institution as well. He spit the excess poison into the cup before beginning to even attempt speaking again. He pulled the cup closer and looked into the depths of his poison. "I guess... that makes me... somewhat serious." He blinked pale eyes at the electricity mage and thought more deeply upon the phrasing. "Though... that makes me more grave when it comes to cherishing what makes you different whilst among a race of the same."