I felt really bored,
so, i called on you
And then i found out
that you had flu
So, i borrowed a cycle
from my barber
to cross the rivers
and check your weather
i pedalled along
on the dusty road
enjoying the moment,
no, i wasnt bored
soon, i came across
a wide and deep river
i jumped into the waters
and swam with a shiver
As i was crossing,
a croc tugged my feet
i kicked it away
and saved my meat
On the other bank
i was greeted by a tramp
he told i swam too slow
and that he was a champ
I warned the beggar,
told him he was wrong
i could swim a mile
and he, not a furlong
He challenged me to a duel
we jumped in to swim across
i thought it was cruel
to compete with such an old sauce
However, i was beaten
he swam too fast
i lagged behind
yeah, i came last
I was incredulous,
and bowed to his majesty
he smirked wickedly
and excused my earlier travesty
I had to swim back again
and visit you my dear
as i was cruising in the water
i saw my worst fear
the croc was in front of me
its wide mouth open wide
i could notice its glee
i couldnt even move aside
I swam directly into it
and it closed around my bones
i somehow felt nothing
just gave out a few moans
I realised i had my knife
So i stabbed its tongue
it screamed in pain
and out i sprung
I was ecstatic,
i defeated the croc again
so great was my victory
that it started to rain
I swam ashore
and reached your home
became a part of folk lore
from here to Rome
And now you tell me
that you were lying
you werent even ill
someone else, you are seeing!!
ofcourse, these arent the lyrics of the song, somehow strange it may seem, the song inspired me to start writing something ... and the something turned out to be this absurd story :D
Infinite Country by Patricia Engel | Thoughts
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*Published*: 2021 || *Format*: print || *Location*: Colombia
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