Sunday, 28 April 2013

Drive crazy

 Ride on the beetle,

the needle on the dashboard never really got to catch a breathe

trying to break through ya limit

needless to say,

the fact too unbearable

 whenever you split out the words

I can catch nothing that

embracing me

Adjust the radio to tune randomly

sound of saxophone seeped into my vessels

sing now,

spill it all out

At last,

who aren't set the fire to the rain?

Whizzed past whatever view out there

well then

just keep on going

procrastination take over full attention

WHY SO SERIOUS?

please just cut the chase,

cut off those holy CRAP

Where is home?

there ain't any right now

who are having hallucination?

surely, not me

cause i ain't murmuring my words

nor whispering beside anyone