SONG :GRIEF
SONG : GRIEF
WRITTEN - 21 JAN 2012 ,2 AM
Restless , deep inside me,Too hard even for me to realise that I'm clumpsy outward
I plan order and schedule myself but it didn't work
Some moments, some flashes of emotion probing events bring up ,my longing
for you to the surface,from from the abyss of my soul
Hard to believe, you hold me so long and tight .Why wouldn't you let me go?
I'm done baby .I'm done
I make every point so logical enough to prove you wrong .All my fellow people
judge you wrong and may be , you purposefully deceived me. But my deepest soul painted
white walls for you .It denies to accept that you are not the angel for its purity
I cover up myself,deny and develop disregard for you,in a fear of dying and intolerable
pain that would un-earth if I realise my reasons for real
Its all me, with that love for you, constructed so delicatetly and passionately,know its true
nature. I'm so blinded, even after the amount of slaughtering pain ,that you've put me through
I still love you .I hate the fact that I love you.I hate to be myself ,in your context.
I may be a loser in your eyes ,but I'm a triumphant soldier in the trueness of unconditional
love ,which is uncomparable or imperceptible unless experienced
I hate you ,coz I love you so much.I hate myself for not hating you
WRITTEN - 21 JAN 2012 ,2 AM
Restless , deep inside me,Too hard even for me to realise that I'm clumpsy outward
I plan order and schedule myself but it didn't work
Some moments, some flashes of emotion probing events bring up ,my longing
for you to the surface,from from the abyss of my soul
Hard to believe, you hold me so long and tight .Why wouldn't you let me go?
I'm done baby .I'm done
I make every point so logical enough to prove you wrong .All my fellow people
judge you wrong and may be , you purposefully deceived me. But my deepest soul painted
white walls for you .It denies to accept that you are not the angel for its purity
I cover up myself,deny and develop disregard for you,in a fear of dying and intolerable
pain that would un-earth if I realise my reasons for real
Its all me, with that love for you, constructed so delicatetly and passionately,know its true
nature. I'm so blinded, even after the amount of slaughtering pain ,that you've put me through
I still love you .I hate the fact that I love you.I hate to be myself ,in your context.
I may be a loser in your eyes ,but I'm a triumphant soldier in the trueness of unconditional
love ,which is uncomparable or imperceptible unless experienced
I hate you ,coz I love you so much.I hate myself for not hating you
Comments
Post a Comment