Monday, May 25, 2009

AIL

Waves rose so high 2day
like my shallow desires of dismay...
the wind is blowing so damn fast
dat blemishes all my healing scars...

The rocks are shrieking, loud & sound
everytime the wave stab'em around
their voice resembles mine i swear...
every1 pretends, but no1 cares...

I reached 2 bank vd all ma strength
drenched in pain like a dying man...
but the sound sunk inside along vd me...
couldn't hold me 4vr, i xpctd a lot 4m thee...

I'm ocean of some foolish emotions
where i'm judged on petty evaluations...
I don't wana let myslf rise so high
to crete a disaster 4 odrz & let people die....