I don't want the World...

Last time it was “Soup instead of cakes”

I ended up seeing what it takes

It was hard and I weak

It made me strong but I’m so sick...

Sometimes I feel like writing rhymes

They take away my pain sometimes

And when it feels I won’t get through

I take a pen and make it move.

Pen starts its flow, as do my thoughts

I reminisce about the fights I’ve fought

The joy I’ve felt, the tears I’ve shed

I’m curious how it will end...

Is there any justice in the world?
I guess there is but I don’t really get it

I try to have my thoughts unfold

But it feels like someone’s already said it.

There is no point in moving on

If tomorrow you’ll regret it

It’s cruel to say “I always will!”

When you know you will forget it.

I’ve promised you a lot my friends:

Not to go down and to be strong

So I destroyed with my bare hands

Something considered wrong.

I don’t have right to judge your life

And please, stay out of mine

Today your words stabbed me like knives

Tomorrow I’ll be fine

The days pass by, the world goes round

And I’m still waiting for a change

And still I’m waiting for that sound

That “Supernatural Strange”

If whole wide world had eyes on me

They still wouldn’t know the truth

What Jay Kay said was true, you see:

“I don’t want the world, I just want you!”

[cyb]

11.12.2005

01:37am

yes.... December 2005. It was a LONG time ago. A lot of sleeps and sips. Even some lips and whips.