Mood: Fucking pissed off. Diana Goh must be punished! (Ain't afraid of you authorities gettin' me. We're living in a free world)
Enjoying: Bossa Nova and Kopi with no suger.
Good evening dear readers. School fucking sucks ttm. Especially my fucking maths. Mother fucker! I did do my questions but FUCK. She gave me a big question mark. Fuck!
Anyway, it happened in the morning so yea. Now I feel better. HOHO.
And I've came up with some rhymes!
[A trip to the moon, via Mars and Venus.
Starry, starry night.
but life gripped my neck like a vice.
And I really do miss you,
right and true.
If you're going to treat me like a fool,
that just won't do.
Because I deserve better,
a better hand to hold.
a hand that will never ever turn cold.
For my passion will keep it warm,
because for you, I will take the fall.
For you, my dear,
I'll give my all.
Waking up in the middle of the night,
I've wonder why in my dreams I would cry.
My dream of flying,
soaring in the skies.
I took a leap from my apartment,
I thought it will happen.
But I slipped,
I fell,
And my death is what I smell.
And to the moon is where I would go,
Via Mars and Venus,
the route is the one and only home.
Humble home for my soul.
On, Mars the barren red land,
craters filled with blood.
And they all blend,
like a piece of art.
Venus is light years away,
But the trip is like a day.
For I am a dead man without a face.
And on Venus. The planet so hot.
Its like you, but 7 years apart.
And I thought you will be who you are.
But now I see a star in your place.
A star, far away.
A star I can see, but no touch.
but with all this I don't hold no grudge.
And to the moon is where I will go last and next,
Because even my soul is dead.
Alfie © 2009.
Permettez-y d'être connu à vous que je vous veux terriblement.
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