If we met disaster and triumph never came,
we just sat down with a strong wooden cane,
when we lost tears will be shed,
a past of memories will be dead,
to damansara utama!
recalled again and again in my mind,
wish to start back from where we lost,am trying to rewind..
some will be lost,others unwind,
when the wind sat still,
nothing left is just a tale,
by the fools of the theater club,
which faces frowns and pale,
drinking and drinking by the pub,
again words come from the dead men,
some will moan and be heard a weep,
all that is left is for keep,
maybe or maybe not we shall meet,
like a hook from a butchers meat,...
again pityfull words of the drama team,
where everyone is indeed need of winning,
at the end thou shall hear one loud scream,
with them fools stands out and cheering,
in the end was a happy ending,
with a bitter-sweet memories,
again it will soon start another beginning,
a reign of tale full of stories...
again we lose called out by the stage manager,
were out standing mad like ''a dog in manger''
opinions from a judge which is no more than a stranger,
which is truth and lies we could do nothing but back to the old chamber,
the old chamber with lies in music room,
with enough space for the masters,
no one knows is it safe or doomed,
no one knows if we met triumph of disasters,......
Does tomorrow lies a beautiful memory,...
or just another painful scar......
cry as much as you want,if we indeed losing,
the thoughts you made is very deceiving...
unlike the others that is winning,
take for granted and started singing,..
with the pityfull girls started moaning,.
in the end still be heard a weeping,
the man were mad and started spitting,
and some to hunger for killing,..
i know nothing for tomorrow,...is it just a ''coma'' or it is full painfull ''dot''
i wonder if we happy or sorrow,...which is ''karma'',..and just leave the rest to ''god''
*i don't know what came into my mind*
1 comment:
kau ade bau bau bacang dgn shakespears ke?? ayat gilaalala
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