Thursday, November 17, 2005
i'm staring out of the window again.
as the thunder followed the rain
but my view's blocked by the many trees.
like my vision, that's smeared with grease.
i want to count the stars tonight
but the twinkles just won't light.
the darkness from the cloak of leaves
runs on till even the happy, grieves
i just hope that the big guy up there could give us people down here
a new source of light.
a new source of hope.
a sense of belonging
in this place we call home.
to those meanies. you know yourself better.
WHAT COMES ARD GOES ARD.
let your conscience be your guide.
so if you aint got any.
GET A LIFE!!
=/
EVERstrongPUSHINGonn//*
; cheers, limshuyi
