Sitting at the window,i am looking outside,
the crowd down the street, the empty place beside,
look up in the sky and somethng not right
your thoughts cloud my mind, but ur nt in sight
try as i mite,sleep's not coming,
missing ur warmth ,in bed i keep on turning,
wrap ur arms around me and put me to sleep,
tonite wanna go, go so deep into sleep.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
back again
you thought u got rid of me,
now nothing bothers u nd u r free,
you declared it was all over,
time to move on to another cover,
but fate has a different say,
try as u mite to beg or pray,
its coming bak to u
all the tears nd all the pain,
the cries, the nitemares nd emotions slain,
now is the time wen u paybak,
pray for penance nd get a stab in d back,
it will happen all ovr again,
but places will change nd so will d game,
nw u r d pawn nd not the one in CONTROL,
ready urself for a big great fall in your own hole.
all we do nw is wait for the bugles to blow nd the game begins.
now nothing bothers u nd u r free,
you declared it was all over,
time to move on to another cover,
but fate has a different say,
try as u mite to beg or pray,
its coming bak to u
all the tears nd all the pain,
the cries, the nitemares nd emotions slain,
now is the time wen u paybak,
pray for penance nd get a stab in d back,
it will happen all ovr again,
but places will change nd so will d game,
nw u r d pawn nd not the one in CONTROL,
ready urself for a big great fall in your own hole.
all we do nw is wait for the bugles to blow nd the game begins.
lost
Today everything is lost coz I am lost
Want to go back at any cost
Is that my destination or is this my destiny?
One against all, a one person mutiny,
The past beckons me to visit again
I feel like I am missing the last train
They say the future is pre-written in the notebook of life
But all I see ahead is strife and strife and strife
I hear voices in the wind as it blows through the chimes
The red hearts dangling and bleeding hurt by unknown crimes
The stars twinkle in the false sky
The flute outside voices my hearts’s cry.
Want to go back at any cost
Is that my destination or is this my destiny?
One against all, a one person mutiny,
The past beckons me to visit again
I feel like I am missing the last train
They say the future is pre-written in the notebook of life
But all I see ahead is strife and strife and strife
I hear voices in the wind as it blows through the chimes
The red hearts dangling and bleeding hurt by unknown crimes
The stars twinkle in the false sky
The flute outside voices my hearts’s cry.
kaleidoscope
Is it a mirage or am I dreaming?
The world looks pretty again
Is this happiness that my heart is feeling?
Roll over, pinch yourself, wake up
Remember the last time you trusted yourself
Hearts were broken, dreams were shattered
Don’t trust yourself, it’s all a trick
It will pass over and life will be same again
This is what was meant to be
Incomplete promises and empty claims
Return to your shell, it’s safe there
Heed my advice, for all else are lies
Go bacKak till you can, before it’s too late
Thursday, January 1, 2009
The Lost Heroes
Brave are those who stand up when all have cowered down,
Strong are those who speak the truth inspite of spite and frown,
Mighty are those who rise no matter how hard they fall,
Great are those who aid the weak from the filth they call,
where are those heroes, those martyrs are they all gone?
their ideals all shattered, their thoughts forgotten
Who will take their place and lead us to a new dawn?
Where is that chosen one ?
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