Thursday, September 24, 2009

angelyn came up with this stoopid idea.

we come out with cheem phrases and yknow related.

so here goes

i looked closer and saw the cracks between the walls no matter how much cement was put in between the bricks. the paint glowed and all seemed fine. until the end of yesterday.

R: mirror mirror on the wall, show me how much they will fall.

A: with words they speak not from hearts, when will this ever freaking end?

R: and they thought that it was okay, but it was as fragile as clay.

A: it was never meant to be,
but yet it became like thee,
oh how lovely you look on the mirror,
only to notice its a plastered picture

R: the plastered picture with the plastered smile.
truth or dare,
true or unreal.
did you take the risk or the extra mile?

A: virtual versus reality,
suddenly everything seems the same,
to know right from wrong,
and black from white,
to know real from fake,
and false from truth,
suddenly everything seems so hard


R: we went through the test
the test of math, chinese and faith.
i saw your face and you said
"my math is crap, i am crap"
you thought they would be there for you
but like crabs scuttling along the shore,
they scattered, bringing you to the castaway shore of isolation.


A: whether you passed or failed,
thats not important,
but which test you aced,
that's the crux

"i must win" instead of "i cannot lose",
is it even possible?
disappointment, disappointment and disappointment,
again and again,
again and again,
what hope is there left shimmering in the dark night sky?

to set high hopes,
to get high marks,
to succeed in life,
to win everyone,

are those the only reasons for your existence?


R: "the star, the star."
you scream as you watch from afar.

you dream, you see. an awesomely, yet annoyingly familar A
and you smile with glee, you've shot for the moon and reached the stars. but you turn around to that plastered wall. gone are, the smiling face, the smiling eyes

and for the mend, will masking tape still suffice?


A: scotch tape, masking tape, duct tape,
pva glue, uhu glue, super glue,
you don't need any of those!

quick, grab a coat!
and don't forget your mask!
that smiling cheek,
and those huge brown eyes,
oh and the button nose,
and your long black hair,
fake or real,
doesn't matter
to you.

oh no! oh no!
my cover is blown!
fly, run, hide!
underground, in the sky, anywhere!

but it doesn't matter anymore,
for you are no longer who we though you were

all along you've been hiding,
hiding behind a mask,
behind a shield,
behind a facade,

we do not know you,
because you are not you,
we may know your mask,
but who are you?


R: not batman, not spiderman, nor the loser of a superhero.
i am to remain hidden under the mask of lies.
it weighs down on me so,
but if i remove it, my true colours, shown.

So no, get me plasters, to hide the scars
i've received from the lies you've hid afar.

诚信勇忠.

boss also said,
"trust and determination are always the solutions"
but are they really?

to what extent do you believe in this statement.
explain, peel onions. and then.

cry.

A:
wipe your tears with a kleenex,
then write your answer in blood,
for blood is thicker than ink,
and the bond will be thus sealed.

trust,
we trusted,
you failed,
we sobbed,
you avoided,
what more can we do?
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thats all for today. night :D


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