Saturday, July 4, 2009

Time

Looking towards the sun, which shines so bright

The moment that didn't last long till night


Just like the time that we could use forever

But not all of us could get along, us and time together


Imagine losing all of the people you loved

From the start till the end, He controls this from above


A perfect timing determines a perfect life

Once you’re wrong on using it, feels like being stabbed by a knife


People asked how could we use this time well?

The only thing to describe is ‘Stand still and try not to fell’


Another person asked ‘Could you do that mister?’

The only answer from me is ‘No’, not another word


After I answer that, they’re looking at me strangely

The reaction I expected, even though it was not so friendly


My mind always have this thing on my mind that keeps going

Which goes ‘They’re going to feel the same damn thing’


Heart turns warmer after those cold looks and attitudes

How could they repay me besides showing those gratitudes?


After a long-term thinking, they don’t need to repay me by giving stuffs

With their own experience of what I’ve been through, won’t make it even rough


Shots after shots, chances after chances

From the college degree, to grabbing those asses


Being appropriate is not part of the game, since they treat you hard

Being a rebel is also not the way to play a game called life, retard


Call my writings bullshit, nothing matters

But when you realized that time is what I write all these times

Never try to hope that life is as smooth as bird’s feather