Friday, September 19, 2008


That all given are fantasy
Coz hints hide behind reality
Crime and novelty are mystery
Make your life in agony

Dream is another way
To waste your life away
You feel no song that you can play
Unconscious though time is day

Song Of Destruction

Look for the grip to help the walk
Barren feet get torn and sctracthed
There lies summit about to climb
Miles away for the debt paid

Eyes too blind to see around
Pain to grow as sime goes by
Aches in everywhere
Feel like just flesh and bone

Long for the sweet caress
To spread joys on hey days
Long for the lively cheers
To shelter from the evil storms