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Friday, July 10, 2009

~TILL WE SAY,TRUST~

Solaroid out of diamond glasses,

shattered to dust in fine pieces,

ranging in a big distance,

envy till successesion it passes.

reminiscing of the future races,

places that is out of bound to all in dresses,

racing go carts to the peak of everest.

Layers of those incarnated,

in the veins there lies hidden traces,

locked on the previous sight,

back to future isn't your own delight?

Fine pieces of shattered fragments,

there lie a face of a thousand angels.

where every angle is duplicated to it’s software,

you see her stare in it’s seductive lair.

Fame is a just a pathway to seek glory,

another word added in till it changes into a story.

So lay a hand on the others to see,

where you care for others than it’s obviously seen.

Tamed from child to an adult of your own,

this attitude isn’t working for the life of it’s master.

Travel to an unwinded road,your cried for hunger.

Things you see can’t really be bothered to read,

to live is your goal till it came to a peak.

but isn’t fame what you seek?

Ready for directions in a place to ponder,

places of sacrificion is the way to wonder.

Back to reality I bring you,

don’t go back to the past I plead to.

Cold shoulders of the next century,

will you leave those bold history?

Places we glide through in the midnight skies,

I shall embrace this life for the sake of trust.

Heard from the winds that are blowing,

whispers of those that are killing.

Remember dust,im finer in words than those you’ve said.

I’m a miracle to those of thee undead.

Heading for a roller coaster ride,

we flew away in my red carpet.

Till we go through thick and thins,

that is all my imaginations for all I know.

Fly away to the outer space,

till we meet when it is safe.



7:40 PM