if i only knew what regret meant

yes, you're just listening to my boring rants

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

insane in the membrane for the trust by lust

been about a week since i last blogged. really tiring, cos everytime i wanna do so, i gotta pray that there'll be wireless for me to steal (yes, i noe i'm cheap) just because i'm back at home now.

saw her at peninsular plaza the other day. sparked a chain of thoughts running through my puny mind. i have done things - bad things. i have ruined a life. i regret what i did but there's only so much a person can endure. and as far as i'm concerned, a year was enough for me. i do hope u'll change tho.

life is tough. why can't it be smooth and sweet. without the problems we have to face. have u ever wondered, how would it be if we lived in utopia? it really is tiring and trust me, i have contemplated ending it many times. but each and everytime the tt thought is dismissed by visions of what comes after it. the sorrow, the burden, the worries i'll add on to my family (even tho i ain't that close to them).

tell me what should i do. everybody has their problems but why does it seem like i'm unable to handle them as well as the others?

i'll break one day for sure. just a matter of time.
insane in the membrane.

astrocow
23:25


I am an object lost in space
I am fear without a face
I am future without meaning
I am helping without feeling

I am twisted and deranged
I am alone in this cage
I can help if help need be
But there's a monster inside of me

He fights for freedom and control
There's a monster in my soul
Leave me without knowing why
Or run the risk of losing your life

I'll care for you, wipe away your tears
And scare away your darkest fears
For darkness is my dearest friend
And with it all my time I spend

Left all alone in my cage
Anger gives its way to rage
I fight for freedom and control
From the monster in my soul

I am weak for I always lose
Madness the escape I choose
If you should meet me on the street
Know insanity is what you'll greet

Stay not long within my presence
For it'll strike you with a vengeance
Then we both shall slip down the slope
The slope of madness without hope


welcome to my humble abyss




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