Saturday, November 1, 2008

A Tribute To My Mood...

I’m underneath the crust,
Wondering when I’ll rust away,
All my days pass like this,
Living, but dead... it’s night, not day.
Looking for a light

To dig myself out of this guilt
But just as I come so close
I get trapped again…
When will I break free?
Or will I always be here,

Reflecting over my actions,

Will it never seem clear to me?
Can I make a difference?
Or am I just like everyone else.
I wanna be me,
But I always make a mess.
Following the others
To be in their team,
Is just trash to me,
No matter how important it seems.

I AM who I AM,

No one can change that,
Even if you don’t like it
It’s the fact.
I’ll fight for what I believe in
Isn’t that what we’re all supposed to do?
Crash into beams, fall off cliffs,
Even then, I’ll always be true to myself.
So that’s my way to look at life,
You should try it too,
Trust me,,,, it works to its fullest,
I’ll be me, and you’ll be you.

WISHES ..

Are we really that desperate, Or do we do it for fun
When we listen to those chain mails granting our wish
Or after the star passes, out wish will be done

It's a desire for happiness
The race we can never win
So we make up exuses
Act proud of the thought, rasing our chin

It's the only thing where we think
Our fantasies have a chance
To give us that toy we always wanted
Or to have you crush ask you to the dance

Wishes bring the selfishness in us
No matter how good you think you may be
If you've ever wished upon a star
It's always for you, never for me

So why does everyone do this
When we know wishes can't come true
Because wishes motivate us to doing it ourselves
In the end it was never the star, it was you