Monday, October 20, 2008

Dream

It was all a dream
I always imagine the scene
Be someone I never been
A hero, a king, all the best things
Get laid with my love and my flings
Like the fairy tales, I’m the charming prince
Ride on a horse, rescue my princess and reign
Fight in wars and battles, I definitely win
Like the console game, all under my command
Name it and I’ll get what I want
But the sunlight penetrate through my eyelid
Burnt all my dreams and leave me in bleed
The pain force me to wake up from this sleep
The unconsciousness was too deep,
That is when I felt the heat
Flip my lips, beat my cheeks
I ain’t dreaming no more
In vacuous, I stand with my feet
But I’m just too weak
I keep on falling
The pressure depressing
So I crawl to bed back
Under the ceiling fan
Reality is pain
Please, let me sleep again


I close my eyes and having a different dream
About a palace and I’m the king
And having an angel as my queen
The palace located at a place full with snow
But it’s aint at artic, there is no Eskimo
It’s a different world
The world which only me and an angel
I knew it was a dream, but somehow I felt it real
Prolly the winds hit my bone and turn it chill
So the story begin at an angle of the castle
A pigeon as a messenger from the angel
With her wide wings, she stays floating
The King being hypnotized, keep on chasing
The crickets keep singing, until I heard the rooster
On 3 and 9 or something and when the sun rise
Try my luck by rolling the dice
Rolled the same number twice
I got it, I caught her
The date that I would never forget in September
She lifts me fly with her high to the sky
Clear views as the bird eyes
Watch the world from another level
But I’m too heavy for her to handle
Such a burden, she loosing the grasp
In frighten and shocked, I exhale my gasp
The crown is gone, the height shortened
With the feather of an angel, I’m falling down
I couldn’t think much now, I’m seeing the ground
Prepare for the crash, I’m praying hard
How could she do this to me?!
Everything is falling apart
I’ve lost my direction, my direction is ..
I feel the friction now.. I just hold my breath
……………………………….
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Flip my lips, beat my cheeks
Thanks God I still can stand on my feet
I never knew that the dream can be this pain
Let me wash my hands, I never sleep again

in the mind of the cursed at..10:12 AM
0 people in the crowd heard my words

The Lover

  • ✖ a music lover
  • ✖ a gamer
  • ✖ a modern-day poet
  • ✖ born December 23rd 1987
  • ✖ from Johore ,Msia
  • ✖ most importantly, TAKEN

Loves

  • ♥ my family
  • ♥ gaming
  • ♥ music

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