Haze
27 08 2007Now it’s so blur.
As blur as the afternoon mist.
The story. The truth. The feeling. The prayer.
Though my mind’s still playing pieces of memories.
Fading memories.
Questions.
(it’s getting dark now…)
goodHyde
a good guy doesn’t always wear white
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SO IT’S TIME TO SLEEP,
LAY BACK AND RELAX
LEARN FROM THE DARKNES
THE SHADOW COULD CHARM ANYONE
LET SOMEONE HELP U, SHARE YOUR DREAM
TO EASE YOUR RESTLESS PASSAGE
BUT WARM ONLY IN YOUR BEDROOM
SEEK THE ANSWER FOR THE QUESTION BY SELF
DARKNESS STAND ALL NIGHT LONG
HOLD DOWN, LADY CAUSE DAWN COME AFTER THAT
(more poem here please, “whatch out night stalker at the dark”
Mbakk…aku,…ehmm, aku….cuma..mau ngomong…aku dah pindah ke WP..tarattttttttt….