seems i'm getting out of control . feels like i'm running out of soul . i'm seeing lights . so i speaking right and breathing life . i predicted all my recent plights . i'm exhausted . trying to fall asleep . i'm lost inside my recent fight . it burdens on my shoulder, now . burning all my motors down . inspiration drying up . motivation slowing down . tired of all wardrobe changing . playing all these different spirits . living off these separate souls . point of life is getting hollow . can't wait for the exit hole . give me room to entry wound . let me in or let me go .

May 1, 2011

lagu kita. wakaka.


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bapakku pulang dari kota..
bapakku belikan kereta..
kereta kancil warna merah..
bolehku bawak jumpa nenek..
pon pon pon pon pon pon pon pon pon...
kereta kancilku berbunyi..
marilah adik mari naik..
bolehku bawak ke sekolah..

eh betul ke ni?
lantak lah.
*nyanyi sama sama. kuikui ^_^
haih rindu pulak aq dengan slay ni.
dulu kemain aq maki kau lepas kita break.
=,='


mista slay is mister magic. hahaha.
nanti ajar aku ! ;D

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