Thursday, June 24, 2010

Honesty for Sympathy.

The sound of the raindrops,
Dark clouds cover the stars and the moon,
But the moon insist to shine its reflected light,
Maybe its telling that we're not alone.

2 lies and 1 fact,
Lies making the fact disguisable,
But the fact stays there as a sign of honesty.

Maybe the act of being honest has gone in this generation,
And maybe I tell lies too,
It looks like what Billy Joel said was true.

Such a lonely word,
Everyone is so untrue.

Monday, June 21, 2010


You try hard to be yourself,
You tried to be someone else,
Felt like being trapped in a tear,
Made of nature but filled with mirrors,
While you realize you're daft up alone here.

The hate in your head,
Voices of the dead,
Maybe this is,