
I was just being sarcastic..
I was just being sarcastic..
I was just being sarcastic..
Senin, 17 November 2008
Jumat, 14 November 2008
My shining shooting star..

My shining shooting star..
Are you still there? Eventhough you are a far..
Wishes caught in flight..
Fade into the night..
Out of sight..
The sky seems darker..
You won't be there
You..
Won't be there..
How can I give when I have nothing?
Can't make a wish..
My shining shooting star..
Can't yell too loud..
Can't hear me cry..
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Rabu, 08 Oktober 2008
How long will this war carry on?
death went on and on..
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Selasa, 07 Oktober 2008
Who am i?

a lot of things left silent..
wonder why this always happens
i may be whiny, i may be childish,
maybe immature, maybe insane..
conquer the world every move endured..
Run wild through the fucking streets..
And I can't cry another tear..
Am I a little fucker?
a dumb ass?
an anonymous girl?
the beast hidden in shadows?
a field of black lilies and sorrow?
I'm nobody..
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Minggu, 05 Oktober 2008
YoU
I ain't talkin about the guys either.
I want to hear pitter patter.
But it's the simple things in life that matter,
Juz wana be ur little sister
I cry myself to sleep every night
I cut myself to bleed every fight
I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight.
Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white,
My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep,
Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep.
For when I come home, either standing or dead,
To know you remember I fought and I bled,
Is payment enough, and with that I'll trust,
That I matter to you as you matter to me.'
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Nightmare
in fear of bleeding
the smell of a malicious grin of a walking devil
Fear of beasts
is what makes me a prey
Won't let me play what a child would play
heard him laugh at me
I closed my eyes and imagined I was nowhere
Melted and escaped from those frigid eyes..
What's really inside
Why I try to hide
I thought that I was healing
But again this heart is bleeding
I creep up in the shed
I creep and keep on seeing this face,
Creep in slowly
Lest no one sees
I was ask, scream and yell
I spend hours forcing my mind
as my life rolls like an empty bottle of water following the wind..
I guess all I can do is fight for a better day..
But time..
fades the Dreams not the nightmare..
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Sabtu, 04 Oktober 2008
PestA deMokRasi

Meringkuk tajam
Di bui katedral
Lapar dan sengau
Bersandar galau
Mengelu-elukan lambang yang pura pura bicara
Di dalam truk truk penuntun maut
Berkampanye ria
Berdangdut dengan binaraga
Mencuci otak si binaria
Biduan rupawan bermulut ganda
Janji menyumpal kepicikan terjungkal
Seruan bising otakku miring
Hanya aku yang terlalu sinting
Sedikit berpikir banyak menuding
Yaah..
Terserah
Menjual uang berbedak terigu
Tapi sepertinya itu terlalu janggal
Menelusur hati yang terjegal
Payah
Pesta demokrasi sebentar lagi
Bernyanyi lagi
Bernyawa lagi
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