Wednesday, June 15

a bad dream

Why do I have to fly
over every town up and down the line?
I'll die in the clouds above
and you that I defend, I do not love.

I wake up, it's a bad dream,
No one on my side,
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind.

Where will I meet my fate?
Baby I'm a man, I was born to hate.
And when will I meet my end?
In a better time you could be my friend.


I wake up, it's a bad dream,
No one on my side,
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Wouldn't mind it
if you were by my side
But you're long gone,
yeah you're long gone now.

Where do we go?
I don't even know,
My strange old face,
And I'm thinking about those days,
And I'm thinking about those days.

I wake up, it's a bad dream,
No one on my side,
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Wouldn't mind it
if you were by my side
But you're long gone,
yeah you're long gone now

time for heros

it's hard.i know it is hard for you not to say anything.i wish. i am not but still i wish to see you....smile again.

the edge of forgetting is a hard and rough way to climb on.i have been through it with cuts and bruisers.all i did was trying to get away from all the traps.i found that on the top of the edge, that there's nothing that is possible to change.it may,but most of it is impossible.

the moment i reach, i fall back.i fell down hard.i drown into my own river.i am dead.i am dead but not my soul.i still fell you nearby.i am sorry.my vision has been blurred out by those two-legged things.i know you don't believe in anything but i wish that I'll see u back as a stranger that i really want to be with.again, wishing is just another option of dreaming.

i can feel you,i know you can feel me.
i know it in there.
having the same thing is a big different.
don't hurt yourself, i still want to hold on to that hand.

this is the moulded news.

Monday, June 13

washit

Today is most likely not a perfect day not for me nor him or her.

I don't see the use of being in top will make you the most wanted. Being so dumb in silent and not getting involve with anything, now that's a winner.I see that it can make you way much better. Don't trust people, trust you own god.

I am not perfect. Nobody is. And everyone lie in their words. They will never stop. I am not proud. I am relief but you are way too high to jump from that building. It between now or then.

Again,
This here is not good.I don't have the tools to make it perfect but I know something can be use. Nothing is not a thing.and now, I hang this thoughts because...........

I'm hang.

Sunday, June 12

new news new news

The moment when everything went blur and silent,they'll come and hunt you someday. Soon,the day will come and make your's as a satisfaction.

I believe,there's nothing interesting in this black hole. Only that some of you are so arrogant and making all this letters looks so awesome. I know, I know that u don't know that I know.

To my dearest RW/alice,
I know I've been bad.I know you are mad.I miss you.I know you are hurt somewhere in this summer time. The sun is being so bad. I'm sorry that you get some viruses attacking you within. My apology means nothing, but I know it is something for you to make something from something.

In this cube that isn't so rubic, too much sounds that I have to deal with.this draf is a piece of shit. I'm going to get some thick fog of smoke and make this better. I know you want to.I know I know I know.

Soon,this will be your newspaper.