Saturday, March 25, 2006

juz got home.

im home.
im feelin emo.
i shall juz start rhyming.



in the still of the night i hear you call,
you're standin here outside my door,
my heart,i hear you,wad bid thee say,
wad off these feelins,tad wunt go away,
why your silence,despite your call,
why do you fade,wen i call.
is tis all there is,is there more,
i cant believe tis is all,you're searchin for.

i wunt accept,i wunt be content,
tell me more,or i'll view you wit comtempt,
wad's really goin on,inside you heart?
why keep this silence,tad's tearin you apart?
let it loose,i bid thee say!
dun be shy,dun hide away,
why the humility,why the shame,
wen we all partake,of the same pain.

wad are the words,that are chocked inside,
lets be frank,n put thoughfulness aside,
be as caustic,as you wanna be,
for right now,its juz you n me.
heart,o heart,why the silence still,
your silence bids rise,to your death's keel,
there's so much more,you hafta feel,
why stifle it all,and yourself kill.

stop the selflessness,it brings me no joy,
stop the foolishness,you silly lil boi,
come to me,i'll hear your woes,
and unto 1 person,you would've told,
tho 1's a small number,it'll make a difference,
in this world,there's no such thing as self sufference,
we were made,to make that difference,
be it fer 1 person,or the whole population.

so speak up now,dun hold you tongue,
let those heavy laden,words be sung,
let those lips,tad be so tightly prised,
be loosened up,as i pry.
the truth hasta be told,it will be said,
better it be now,den wen on death bed.
wen all the words,will come to naught,
where too late are made known,the desires one sought.
let not thyself,be in this web caught,
lets stay toget,n sail thru these waters fraught.

in this time n age,who can be trusted,
wen all arnd are traitors,and their bas*****,
generation upon generations,of successive fools,
who look upon trust,as mediums or tools,
foolishly sellin em off,fer temporal gain,
all witout,the slightest bit of shame.
not tinkin about,the hurt n pain,
they happily pawn others' trust,fer social fame.

heart,o heart,juz let me say,
nothing ever happens,tomorrow today,
nothing lasts ferever,lets be on our way,
along tis road,we'll make it fade away.
never again,will the silence be kept,
let not water be,kept in by silly taps,
of self righteousness,n foolish thoughts,
but expressed and recieved,wit respect earned n fought.

the end.

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