The eternal art of life's melody

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

[None Given]

everytime i say something.. it hurts..
just like completing an operation..
everytime I see it .. it hurts..
just like glaring directly from the sun..
everytime i add in .. i just makes it worst..
Dumped again.. it just ends at the back of those hoops..
Dumped again.. it passes by so smoothly down the loops..
Dumped again.. just like a coup d'etat...

Its just like a Government who can't govern their own people..
With the natural resource at stake..
With only the power of the minds of their own people..
Without a doubt they succeed..
But with what should they feed?
Their family, loved ones ...
What about the tired ones... where do they go..?
The rich and famous.. isn't so generous...
Do you think its fabolous for them to be so courteous...?

Its just a matter of say..
Whether you say "Goodbye" or "Hey"...
Its just another long story..
For your memory..
Between the good and the bad..
The wrong and the right..
And when you feel it tonight...
Its isn't the bed bugs that bite...
Something unusual insight...
Someone's gonna hold you tight..
Where the suffering has gone out of the mind..
When you can put those things behind..
Gone forever..
Lest Forgotten..










-Khai-

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