more rules

Whose are these rules of thine
These rules that hold and bind

Who is it that draws the line
Between the good and bad and fine?

They are not my rules,
Not your rules,
Not her rules
Not his rules
Not anyone's rules

No,
No rules
No rules to sign
No rules of mine

Forgive me, my rules are kind


[cannot compare with royCE the pro pianist. His is so cooliolly angsty, poseurish and brilliantly cryptic. Go and try understand what he means! Mine are always so 'duh...' (eheheh no puns please). The ones I intend to be cryptic are undecipherable. oi. cannot make it lor. hm :P so late must go and sleep]