It’s a raining day
A prelude for a frozen heart
Stoic as it sees the world before
Care yet don’t care
All alone in this emptiness
Nothing to loose nothing to gain
Nevertheless it is an illusion
Such life for a mess
This lip will utter no praise
For the bearer always bitter
There is no end for the torture
Bitter soul bitter life
Wit``
03.19 pm Friday 16th April 16, 2010
Flawless time, every soul manage to walk toward the age
Chained by such ego a single soul frozen in her time
The past is a history yet it is a heaven for the poor soul
Withering without even realize what lies ahead
Ashamed, lonely, there’s nothing for this broken being
Agony that couldn’t be yelled, a pain that couldn’t be endured
This world is beautiful yet scary for the lone soul
It is a tragedy but it is true
I am left behind
wiT``
03.12 pm Thursday 13 May 2010
