The blood was shed
It will never be the same
Feel the intruding lead
That hangs my head in pain
The drainage not on my hands
But flows down my back
It was only in the sands
Where anda planned your attack
Executed without flaws
With no issue at hand
anda dug deep with your claws
Into a faceless land
Your face full of lies
When anda greet me at that place
I see through your disguise
And reject your embrace
The wound anda try to heal
Is now a gaping maw
Your words can never conceal
The true warna I saw.
It will never be the same
Feel the intruding lead
That hangs my head in pain
The drainage not on my hands
But flows down my back
It was only in the sands
Where anda planned your attack
Executed without flaws
With no issue at hand
anda dug deep with your claws
Into a faceless land
Your face full of lies
When anda greet me at that place
I see through your disguise
And reject your embrace
The wound anda try to heal
Is now a gaping maw
Your words can never conceal
The true warna I saw.
I lift Your Head- Our Eyes Meet
I Stare Into Those Auburn Eyes,
The Auburn Eyes Know What Comes Next...
And That Is The Long Awaited Good Bye
But With My Hands Shaking,
Anxious Auburn Eyes Awaiting
Every Part Of This Is What I've Been Dreading,
Yet Everything Up To This Moment Is Where We've Been Heading,
I Want To Tell anda These Things,
I Wish To Sing To anda About These Things!
These Things I Feel When anda Are Near,
And Then Right Then- Right There I Realize My Greatest Fear...
That Is If Those Auburn Eyes Leave,
Leave Me Here.
poetry Is very well
when anda
feel it as hell
dream with everyword anda write
to make the poetry pride
and shine through your mind
To see the light through your pen
poetry is a trip
anda walk in with your feel
and It's easy To heal
your heart
from the hurt
your mind
from nightmare
your hand
from the cold
and your soul
from the fear
It is Magic anda can't see
but It's your jantung feel
So let your hand write
what's Inside your jantung and mind
don't mind it
anda need it
go on your way
and stay
to write everyday
we need your finger
to be free
and never be anger
we need your words to
shine our jantung with love
anda can see the moon with the stars
light your way together
through your darkness forever
when anda
feel it as hell
dream with everyword anda write
to make the poetry pride
and shine through your mind
To see the light through your pen
poetry is a trip
anda walk in with your feel
and It's easy To heal
your heart
from the hurt
your mind
from nightmare
your hand
from the cold
and your soul
from the fear
It is Magic anda can't see
but It's your jantung feel
So let your hand write
what's Inside your jantung and mind
don't mind it
anda need it
go on your way
and stay
to write everyday
we need your finger
to be free
and never be anger
we need your words to
shine our jantung with love
anda can see the moon with the stars
light your way together
through your darkness forever
Lost,with nowhere to go.
Running in circles.
But here there are no rabbit holes.
This is not a fairy tale.
For us,this is reality.
Reality has me chained.
If i don't obey my master,I'm chained.
Locked out from the outside world.
The life that surrounds me is my puppet master.
If I stray away I'm ignored,forgotten forever.
But who really cares,I'm worthless.
Do anda remember the last time I shed a tear?
No.
Because with everyone watching me now I can't tampil emotion.
I wait.
When I'm curled up in a ball,my body.
Here I am myself.
Alone.
No.
I have my company,the luar angkasa around me.
The only one that truly hears my cries.
But never criticizes when I do.
Am I caged atau am I simply in peace?
anda decide.
Caged...
Running in circles.
But here there are no rabbit holes.
This is not a fairy tale.
For us,this is reality.
Reality has me chained.
If i don't obey my master,I'm chained.
Locked out from the outside world.
The life that surrounds me is my puppet master.
If I stray away I'm ignored,forgotten forever.
But who really cares,I'm worthless.
Do anda remember the last time I shed a tear?
No.
Because with everyone watching me now I can't tampil emotion.
I wait.
When I'm curled up in a ball,my body.
Here I am myself.
Alone.
No.
I have my company,the luar angkasa around me.
The only one that truly hears my cries.
But never criticizes when I do.
Am I caged atau am I simply in peace?
anda decide.
Caged...