9/21/2018

Madness world


Its funny how
We would still hoping for sunrise
to replace the moon
When the shines of the moon isn't enough
to fulfill our hopeless needs

This world is a madness
it pushes us right to the end
While we seeking in our pleasure
the why's and how's keep creeping in
Questioning our past
and deciding our future

It is still funny
Where dime is not for needs,
it is for greed.

Full of shiny things
But the sparkle isn't there
When you seek for attention and not for passion
You only live when you feel it.

We all are actually dying
Since all we have is price,
and not pride.


Blinded


Those smiles that covers all
Pounding hearts as she slip and falls
Her pain inside that we cannot see
Tears travelling the face
in finding what love is

Building up life all alone
Her sacrifice is something we cannot buy
All the lengthening smiles
all the sweats she pours behind
we couldn't understand,
Still.

Crawling into her world
and now we knew
How many nights full with sadness
How many days filled with hope
Yet she still fighting on her own
to find happiness within the darkness

That we cannot seek
and cannot give
Because we have blinded by this poor city.

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