Monday, October 20, 2008

Suicidal

I don’t know whether I should sleep or bleed
Or hang on the wall then taking off my seat
Whatever, I just wish I can stop from breathe
Misfit, the depression that overheat
The guns stick to the clip
Lights off, adios and that’s it
As been told that dying is full of pain
I’m just tired, sleepy without any red stain
Real thrill is none, I'm just sick and ill
I am the patient, so let the pill kills
Hallucinate, I see it all real
Meet the past people who no more exist
“Welcome to the Hades”, the word they insist
At the same time, I saw a light
It’s too bright, dazzling and cover up my sight
I heard a voice which keeps my name recite
I walk through, I saw an angel with wings open wide
I feel sudden fright, I ain’t ready for the judgment
Coz the angel doesn’t seems to smile, I ain’t go to heaven
Full of conscience and regret, im starting to cry
But its too late, suicidal it’s the end of my life

in the mind of the cursed at..5:54 PM
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

Once Upon A Time

  • July 2009
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  • November 2008
  • October 2008

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