Recent Profile Archive Shoutouts
Friday, January 19, 2007, 4:22 PM

My mood is fine, but I just have this desire to blog something depressing. Oh, wait, its not fine anymore. It seems to be all torn up inside. Hmph, mood swings. I've been having too much of 'em lately. Maybe because I don't really have someone to help me calm down. But yeah, there are people who do entertain me, people like Mark or Wei Arng. But that's different. They're different. They can't be there all the time. I mean, it's hard knowing that the only person who really understood you and could really calm you down is now thousands of miles away in another continent.

The coolant to my blaze.
The wind to my haze.

Ah, just call it what you want. I'm just so depressed now.

---------------------------------------------------------------

The blade, unsheathed
It penetrates deep
Blood trickles down
The heart

There is no guard
From this poison dart
Which causes our hopes
To part

To stand up tall
A mighty feat
A burden we could not
Carry

For our courage
Has long gone
Beneath our feet
They lay buried

When fury comes
We flap our gums
Blame the world
For our problems

Now she's gone
My heart, still torn
Missing her words
Beautiful adornments.

Labels: