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Saturday, November 29, 2008
~WHEN I CALL YOU~
What's causing these pillars to fall,
for every footstep laid is just another failure attempt.
Regarding to my sins for my overly dying body,
is just reminiscing its nightmare.
Killing those paladin and the youthful knights,
protecting the queen that is lacking her light.
Playing with suicide notes,
you giggled in tears.
Spinning in circles and tormented in pins,
you're the inevitable creature.
It bleeds to know of the fact,
but you're killing dreams for the hope of future.
You're playing with words,
typing it in vanity of your own kind.
Play this heart and torment me again,
see the results and the deal of pain.
Just leave the night blank and paint a scenery of it,
leaving the moon blue and the flowers are red.
Recovering from your old past,
I'm your new light.
Cleansing your sins,
you're afraid of the dark.
12:49 PM
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
~WHATS IN YOUR LIFE DICTIONARY~
Fearing of the pain that you felt awhile ago,
unassure of the rain thats pouring in my present ego.
Plead for thirst,my living suffer.
Killing and cannibalising each other,
for the survival of my own killer.
This assasination ain't another victory,
you've been gone since the growing oak tree.
Protecting our pendant in my heart,
i still believe you're somewhere out there.
Casketing my own lust,this shadow shrank,
written in my own misery is just a waste of ink.
Blood drips from the forehead down,
covered in a bouquet of red roses,
you stood there holding a kryptonite crown.
I've told you this day would come,
you never believed that prediction.
Now look at the mess you've done,
You're a woman of the shallow.
Place a bookmark in your diary,
and look at it again.
Gazing in your own victory,
thats from your own life diary.
What you're not aware of,
that the wolves are coming.
I'm claiming my own victory,
from your only dictionary.
11:44 PM
Monday, November 24, 2008
~SINCERELY,MY LOVE~
As the sun sets,
everything begins to change.
What i used to call love is beginning to erode.
Putting this heart on a flamed hatchet is calming this body of mine.
I'm not saying that this love is blinded by those lightnings,
just that your words make it blindingly smooth as you think you're in the right.
Wake up love,
i don't forsake my heart to the boundaries that hurt.
Living in your own fears,you're starting to act all leer.
Creating your own lies,
i just stood in silence.
Playing your game,i feel like i'm nothing special to you.
You set your own goals for yourself,i tried to cheer for you.
You're jumping off the peak of the highest cliff,i tried to save you.
Is this plain pride in you already?
For the sake of us,Wake up by my arms love.
I'm not giving up for once nor twice.
We'll see the setting sun just like we used to.
I believe we will be flying in these midnight clouds again.
Sincerely,love.
7:11 AM