IF i leave it to oblivion
and stayed in stupor all the time
i wouldnt forgive myself
Life of me is so transient in this very brutal world
as i gonna leave the world soon
i was craving for a sustained life so vehemently
i clasped the faith and believe
when i was at that cold yet genial mountain...
and when i was hailed,back to the bustle hustle city..
somehow,
it's just vanished...
I do believe,
i couldn't restore the yesterday
yet i can make days lying ahead gleaming...
oh tmr gonna be a good day
;)
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