well i was thinking today, just like any other days
that hm.. im not quite a person who says things for fun!
when i say something, i mean it, even if its crap
unfortunately its sincerity is always doubt by many.
i hate to say if im a schemer,
behind each word, lies a poison dagger
its armed and its ready to seize some blood
i said that typing was for my ownself,
little could anyone expect the knives ready to dart
at anyone who's eyes with the meaning's touch.
its dangerous its a war, words are the very atom bomb
that merciless chain gun, that blood stained blunt.
i cant fathom the power of words, it'll blow me up
i keep it cauz' i know that too well.
i could use it, to blow me up.
ok just typing something i had to splurt
before the journey of loner shopping
where i shop not to be alone
but you cant stop an ironical happening.
heh, the cold wind blows...
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