Monday, November 24, 2008
Emptiness
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Sorry....
Filling The Void...
Staring At The Piece Of White Paper...
Pondering On Nothing...
With A Pen In My Hand...
Cigarette In My Mouth...
Feeling The Void...
In The Darkest Shade Of Grey...
Things Are Going As Planned...
But Something Is Still Amissed...
The Scar That She Left In Me...
Is Still As Fresh As The Roses...
Have To Let Go...
Start Filling The Void...
Soul Searching...
Can I act like an angel
If I live like a jerk
Can I keep on disguising
Can I make believe
That I don't deceive
Dirty money in the left hand
While the preachers shaking my right hand
They made me a winner
They made me a sinner
I don't know what to do
When I'm riding on top of
The wave of success
Will I lose my devotion
Will I fail to see
What I used to be
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Rape Of A Nation
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Patridge to Roc
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