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May 21, 2011

Care To Try Again?


Care To Try Again? I Do Actually
Because I'm The Guy Who Always Do Things Silly
Its Not Stupidity Its Just A Simple Act Of Bravery
Because To Me Rejection Is Whole Lots Better Than Sorry

Crash And Burn Plays Along As My Similarity Outcome
Why? Because Height Is My Phobia But I Still Make The Jump
A Jump Which Simply Defined As Rush Decision
But Is Showed That I'm Reckless More Than My Passion

But I Guess I'm Not Just One The Guy
The Type That Keep It All Bur Rather Than Just Let It Fry
Not One Of The Predictable Typical Type
One Of The Only That Keeps On Rocking The Vibe

Maybe You Are My Next Maybe You Are Not
So I Refuse To Keep In Shut In The Log
Because If You Are, I Have A Chance To Be Happy
Its Lot Than Wondering In Blurry

Care To Try Again? This Time I Am Damn Sure
Its Not Feel Like Love But The Affiliation Is Pure
I Not Gonna Tag Along Playing It Save
Because This Time I Got The Signal You Gave
In The End I Control My Own Choice, And Its You
Because, I Do Like You





May 19, 2011

Moving On Is Effing Hard


The sky turned dark make it hard for sore sight,
It make us all helpless, a lost cause without a guide,
Leaving you on thought how to get through the night,
sympathy alone make no good to put a strength of a fight.

A baby steps only easy as it been said,
But a suffering heart knows better as hope starting to fade,
Good 'ol memories repeated itself as sadness created,
In the end, you are all alone again like a confused soul in a maze.

Nobody can really understand how you feel inside,
As perfect moment seized, it disspeared in a glance of slide,
"You Will Never Move On!", this thought comes by as a might,
But you control your own life, you alone capable of making it right.

The pain alone killing you inside, without a doubt,
Makes you wonder on how to put a smile to the crowd
The same crowd of people who keep on asking why,
The same crowd who'll never understand why you cry.

No question that moving on is "effing" hard,
As you keep on trying, everything starting to fall apart,
But do remember, within every heart there's a soldier,
A soldier that haven't decided whether to be a fighter or a quitter.

Do yourself a favor, please be a fighter,
A fighter whom made out of believer,
A believer whome comes from weak becoming someone stronger,
With that you own yourself happiness which is better.

Life is not a fairytale, because you'll never be the same,
Times might heal the pain, but the scars remain,
But the scars do serve you as a reminder,
That you are once hurt but it will not stay on forever,
Bacause you will move on to something greater,
In the end, You, Only You Yourself Which Is Matter.

May 16, 2011

Bench Warmer With Zero Credit


One Simple Act Define Every Move,
One Single Mistake Destroy Your Well Build Turf,
The Rest May Relax But Your Still Gotta Fight,
Because You Are The Type Whom Always Need A Guide,
Weight On The World Is Aint On Your Shoulder,
Why? You Got No Guts To Be One Of The Fighter,
Playing It Save Might Save Your Ass From The Pit,
But Nothing Gonna Happen If You Just Playing It Sick,
You Are Not One Of The Tough Guy, Believe Me You Are Not,
Just Another Idjit Whose Ego Can Simply Be Bought,
Yet You Claimed That You Own The World,
Still You Not Getting It And Always Keep Your Card Fold,
An Beautiful Idiot Thats Where You Stand,
A Bench Warmer Who Stay Behind The Grand,
While Everyone Making The Bold Of Every Shot,
You Still Sitting Waiting For Your Guts,
Its Okay, Keep Playing It Save Brother,
Because In The End You Never Gonna Be Any Better.

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