26 May, 2015

BTBAL : Untitle 7

This is the journey tht nver been through
Is to hard to understand it..
To easy to mis judge it..
Nver tot it will be so painful
With fake face and fake promise..

Maybe it shouldn't to be understand it
Maybe it not be determine for it
Maybe it can't be as hope..

Should it need to be faced
Or should be avoiding for it..
Running away from the realty
Creating some hoax to make good feeling..

It burden that shouldn't be lift alone..
But why? It's not okay to be a lifter?
Anyway who the heck are you?
But don't try to answer that..
That not a question after all..

It's just a simple and complex judgment..
Are you the judge or jury?
It not you duty to make a compliment..
Even so the unspoken lies goes through..

Frightening with own sins
Lying with own freedom
There is no simple life..
There is no easy way to live

Hope is a dangerous things to have
It will swallow your soul slowly
And you never acknowledge an existing
Of the hope that you had revive
Maybe it just a hunch but
Who know what the heck with that silly hunch you get there..

Sorry it still not the questions afterall..
Maybe it's some complement to them
Now, who is them?

If time can be turning back for awhile..
What possibly can happen?
Things will not be the same
Maybe you not exist.. Maybe me
Maybe them and maybe we all disappear
From this stunning world of guilty..

From now own..
Try to understand people around you
Not just judging them like
A bullet without a target.

Everyone got they own gol
Everyone got they own dreams
Everyone want money
Yes money and money and money..

Okay maybe that's all for this day

You can't face a problem if the is your face.

That all,
By the way..
You suck:)


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