Remember gal, when we were walking in the Park?
You wanted to go home. It was late, it was dark.
Remember gal, the numerous rides on the Bike?
You hugged me so tight! The way I used to like.
Remember gal, the love letters that we wrote?
You always made a tiny heart! In the end, like a love-note.
Remember gal, the food we used to share?
You used to eat! But always start with a prayer.
Remember gal, I told I’m comin’ and you screamed?
You waiting at the station! Everything was like a dream.
Of all the times you remembered were when you cried!
Mistakes we both committed, but slowly your love for me died.
I have no one but my God, who knows my love is true!
Though you are long gone, I am still thinking of you!!
Monday, December 04, 2006
MPD
Anger, fury, Why I am always in a rage?
Life sucks! It's Drama; I am on a stinkin' stage.
I play games with others, I throw mud!
Not knowing I’m lyin' in my own cold-blood!
Power, Wealth, Being Godly, that's what I desire…
Diplomatic I'm,
My hands are red!
My eyes glowing, I want to kill, kill...
Wanna play,Wanna play. I'm a good player,
Nice to meet you; They call me the ManSlayer!
Shoot, Shoot!! Blow up the Brain…
I wanna compare which is more of a sweeter pain.
Someone hand me the Scissors, I'll cut myself the thread.
Transition is the best, from being alive to being dead,
Didn’t you like it, when I watched you die for hours?
I came to you visit your grave, brought some flowers.
You all think I have something wrong with my mentality,
NO! I was a victim of Multiple Split Personality.
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