life in Nilo!

Nikki and Kira, girls of their era

living life to the full, going out on the pull,

they don't cow tow to peer presure,

they don't care what they all say,

living for tomorrow,

for tomorrow is another day.

Going out, havin fun,

sleep all day, forget the sun,

Get up late , whats the date?

who cares!

for tomorrow is another day.

The girls come in to say hello,

we say sit down! have some blow!

Relax! Chill! Chew the fat!

Life's like this! It's not all that,

stay awake, get out of bed,

If life's all work your already dead,

we all sit down and have a jam.

with our favourite rasta man,paint my face the girls say!

For tomorrow is another day.

The clock is stopped It's Nilo time,

to go home now would be a crime,

stay out all night ! we all say,

for tomorrow is another day.

Incense burning, candles alight,

the music's low, let's get it right,

roaches in the pantry, munchies on the bar,

Matte's nice and hot, you've gone too far,

the flat fills up as people go by,

let's stay in and all get high,

we can't go out the moneys spent,

should have stayed home and paid the rent,

why worry ? I hear you say,

for tomorrow is another day.

It's getting late, time for bed,

the sun is rising , the sky is red,

too tired for work, too tired to play,

never mind! I hear you say,

for tomorrow is another day.

Wake up late , clean the flat,

found out It's bigger than that,

later relax, chill with the cat,

went looking for work and found play,

Well tomorrow is another day!
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Posted: Jul 2011
About this poem:
life in a workers complex in an island in the sun!

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Comments (2)

Redex
peace wow need a ticket to that there island. rolling on the floor laughing loved this readhandshake
localpoet
thanks I'm glad you enjoyed reading it,
I enjoyed living it!
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