Guess passing comments' just natural,
anyway it's been century since human starts talking.
Nothing good comes out from a person's mouth,
after while.
Tell tales, yap yapping becomes so common,
that it became normal day activities.
Who are we to stop all the talking,
human before us have already died trying,
so why even try.
As long as one conscious' clear,
like what i always say " why bother, why ask?"
Isn't that true. haix..
It's not the devils that slay us,
it's us, that slay ourself.
Nothing have been more beautiful than
to be able to be with the one i treasure most.
Waited for days after days,
hoping to see u.
Nothing last, for shit happens.
Beautiful most treasured time,
didn't turn out well after all.
I wasn't born a saint.
Neither did i even get close of becoming one.
My dearest,
whatever the cause or fault lies.
I'll put myself on the cross.
The thin thread that binds me to this real world,
snapped.
Fated, i now live a life worst than ever.
U won't know the pain,
when one closest to ur'e heart have doubts.
I'm sorry.
Deep in my heart,
i felt an anger that burn so strongly.
Feeding away every sanity left.
Placing myself at the edge of erupting,
not knowing why,
or maybe i do know why.
Praying i'll be able to suppress it,
deep down into me.
Lay buried till the end of time.
This i pray.