A poem I wrote when slightly buzzed... somehow I always seem to write my best stuff when I'm buzzed :s
It's actually published and recorded to CD. Which is pretty cool.
'The Jury'
What is Truth?
Nothing of truth
Has come to bare
A fortnight long
They sat and stared
With words they try
Explain as they might,
One word to say it all
Return this mans pride?
One diamond, cut and shaped
Explains it all
Why no singular truth
Ever stands tall
One karat reflects half,
Yet none reflect it all
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The most likely way for the world to be destroyed, most experts agree, is by accident. That's where we come in; we're computer professionals. We cause accidents.
- Nathaniel Borenstein
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