Wei Kiat's Blog

Water, water everywhere,
stinking up your head like underwear.
Where the sun shines high,
it screws your brain tight.

Water gives no life,
water makes you die.
For water is an illusion,
and benefit is its illustration.

Absorb it like fruit punch,
filling up the huige muscular sponge.
But when control's out,
people wither and die.

Choke and choke,
cough and cough.
Before it brings you success,
your life went for a recess.

Yes, that's right.
This is the night.
Where truth is aknowledged;
that is: Water is knowledge.