MY TRUTH Part 1
I don’t rhyme words no more,
Don’t believe in dreams no longer.
Dark rooms are where I wanna be,
And darker rums my best allies.
Affection – give it or take it – makes no sense.
Hate, Anger, Misery – rhymes well with every breath I take.
A year has passed and things have changed.
For better or worse it is your say now.
Detached from my body I wonder along,
Move farther and farther from your world.
Music and sweets I love – With an ash, a needle or a leaf.
Oh they give me exotic pleasure!!!
Flying away from this world here,
I am ever so close to the stairs of heaven.
Hate, anger and misery are now replaced,
By love peace and ecstasy,
Don’t care any more if you hate me or if I love thee!!!
Cos the truth aint any closer to you – or is it???
I don’t rhyme words no more,
Don’t believe in dreams no longer.
Dark rooms are where I wanna be,
And darker rums my best allies.
Affection – give it or take it – makes no sense.
Hate, Anger, Misery – rhymes well with every breath I take.
A year has passed and things have changed.
For better or worse it is your say now.
Detached from my body I wonder along,
Move farther and farther from your world.
Music and sweets I love – With an ash, a needle or a leaf.
Oh they give me exotic pleasure!!!
Flying away from this world here,
I am ever so close to the stairs of heaven.
Hate, anger and misery are now replaced,
By love peace and ecstasy,
Don’t care any more if you hate me or if I love thee!!!
Cos the truth aint any closer to you – or is it???
Loosers have all the pleasures on earth
ReplyDeletewell thats quite a interesting thought .... lemme think over it... i will have an answer to this soon.. but right now i aint got one....
ReplyDeleteman this stuffs superb..
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