Monday, September 22, 2008

mask of cowardice

facing the crooked face of your presence,
it sent shiver into my flesh which i can't contain.
my hands trembled when i attempted to touch your face.
oh, so full of sches
i can't comprehend why did it so
for all i know,
you are contented and always at glow.
it's just gives me confusion i cant grip
a crime where evidence is perfectly kept
and then you smiled
and then i realized your just lied.
oh, the mask you were wearing,
shield the cowardness you are hiding
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''''''''''life.....

Life... is like a box of chocolates - a cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that no one ever asks for, unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So, you're stuck with mostly undefinable whipped mint crap, mindlessly wolfed down when there's nothing else to eat while you're watching the game. Sure, once is a while you get a peanut butter cup or an English toffee but it's gone too fast and the taste is fleeting. In the end, you are left with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts, which, if you are desperate enough to eat, leaves nothing but an empty box of useless brown paper.

there's a reason always.....

everything happens for a reason
sometimes things fall apart
so other things can fall together
but in the end whatever meant to be
will always find it ways....always