Down³

Ignorance is bliss, indeed.
I know how much this statement is overused, but i just can't seem to be able to think outta the box this time.

3 simple words that sums the whole scene up, the plot within, the crowd amidst.
When you hang on to your words or when you feel left out of the world.
The one thing that will kill you is a friend from the other world.

Devotion and Desire

When desire outruns Devotion and the end result was inevitable.
Swearing the secrets of the pact, taking an oath off the rack.
Too many words that filled, too many words that will kill.
What have we become, in this stereo typical light.
To stay or to fight, we have all but lost our rights.

Mademoiselle, hold tight your tongue.
This is how the brave hearts died.
It's not about me, it's never about me.

Can You Explain?

The month of May, where skies were Grey.
Like searching for infinity, a lost identity.

Will better days come? When you have lost all hope, the vision that you see, becomes blurred. When your heart and your mind don't feel as one, will there be a guiding light that will show you the path?

I honestly cannot believe that I am just naive, like a little kid stuck in this body, of all supposedly matured and aged mind.

I think, act and behave like a kid.
I kid you not, seriously i am a kid.

Every morning when i wake, i brush and i wash. Then i attach a mask to my face and wear it all day.
What goes around comes around, why am i so paranoid of retribution?
Should be a backstabber, should i confront?
The courage for the latter seems not able to gather.

The month of June, where the clouds were gloom.
Like skin deep beauty, I'm a wolf in sheep.