Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Quartz

Like the moment of truth, like the break of light.
Do we ever wonder what goes amongst the skies?
Like love, like time.
Do we ever lived enough to stand up for a fight?


If we could all stand and frozed in time, like photographs that painted a thousand pictures, where the harsh reality has no apparent effect, where the smiles we have are perfect. What would you do?

Why do we live? do i have a sense of existence? What was i made for? Questions and questions, of no logical and sense. Why the day must start at the break of dawn?

Regret. I hate living in regret.

Monday, September 25, 2006

A million dollar

If i had a million, what would i do.
I would spend the rest of my life doing the things i wana be, living like a king
i will get a car, driving it as and when i please.
I will probably do a couple of hundred on donations too.
Renovating a dream concept home.
Give some to my folks.
Buy lottery and hope to increase my wealth.
The sad thing is, i dun have a million.

Monday, September 18, 2006

We call ourselves boys

End of the day, they complained, when i find nothing was wrong
Were they too rough? I said we were too naive.
If we play to win, then i dun think we are heading that way.
Talk is cheap. without the mentality, we're nothing.

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Hallelujah.

I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Mabye I have been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

There was a time
You let me know
What's real and going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
And remember when I moved in you?
The holy dark was moving to
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe there's a god above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
And it's not a cry you can hear at night,
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

The Great Passing

I fall in a hole, where is my heart
Rain that poured upon burdened shoulders,
will there be a day where i break free?
Rounding things like a gust of wind,
this is not as confusing as it seems
The world started with you, and it ends with you.

Boot Cramp

Another week of nonsensical yet boring week, it's the start of my non existing holidays. I might be moving soon, but that will not be so soon.
There are so many things that i would wana say, but words just can't come out
I find myself typing nonsense all the time and my peeps keep complaining..i promise i will come up with a post pretty soon.