Wednesday, December 17, 2008

just when i found myself free
you bounded me in chains mysteriously
when i tried to run out
you carved me on the wall to shout
what is it that you want from me
why arent you letting me be
give me silence or ill snatch it
i wont think of any consequence
ill ruin it, damn it
let me be out of the pretence
let me know who i am
let me feel my pain myself
let me stand up without help
dont do me a favor anymore
let me plunge into cynicism
have had enough of "pure"
scare me nomore
with your notions of perfection n idealism
let me face the naked truth
let me enjoy the poisoned fruit

2 comments:

  1. naah...just trying to write what im going through..
    thoughts keep on changing..

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