Friday, March 12, 2010

Insubstaintial

Stand, stumble and crawl...
learning steps common to sapient...
Want to fly but afraid to fall...
a fear tested patient sensation...
Indulgence towards homogeneity...
Play it safe...buried deep in majority...
Afraid to reveal own personality...
Stuck in motion...lost own individuality....
When sincerity merely applied occasionally...
Despite own heart despondency...
Rallied through vein shivering the whole body...
Still refuse with made excuses...
Philosophy held with much confusions...
Afraid of things you don't understand...
Stay still..far away...so it wont blend....
How could you be special...
if you are afraid to be different...
Strangle with the term usage on social...
Lapse in clarity...the true identity...
Fear to be minority...viewed redundantly..


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The Lyric

"Gone With The Sin"

I love your skin oh so white
I love your touch cold as ice
And I love every single tear you cry
I just love the way you're losing your life

Ohohohohoh my Baby, how beautiful you are
Ohohohohoh my Darling, completely torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are
So gone with the sin my Darling

I adore the despair in your eyes
I worship your lips once red as wine
I crave for your scent sending shivers down my spine
I just love the way you're running out of life

Ohohohohoh my Baby, how beautiful you are
Ohohohohoh my Darling, completely torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are
So gone with the sin my Darling