Thursday, August 19, 2010


The fact that I didn't know anything,
doesn't help me get out of trouble.

And I hate this world,
as I hate myself, too.

I discovered that even if I die,
be a problem it would not.

I don't really care about this world.
It was a place too far from me.

But see clearly anyway,
it was so unlikely to die, was it not?

I wanted to stop time,
I never could.

And I think I'm just not ready for now.
Experience is all I need.

But it'll come to an end someday.
So shouldn't it bother you?

Tuesday, August 3, 2010


I shouldn't wish,
but I keep wishing.

Between my anger and sorrow,
I stand strong.

Time may perish,
but I shall not regret.

Everything, have probably been.
Unclear, this is.

Now you know my soul,
you don't.