Walking down the road

It is the rain of my soul and poured when the storm raging in my mind. When feelings and logics are tangle between right or wrong and win or lose. They are raising many funny questions and silly confusions along the line. These all are happening because I'm walking down the road I choose.

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Location: Paris van Java, West Java, Indonesia

I was born in Bandung, April 1976, and spent most of my education time in that same city. Living in a cool town with a moderate muslim family, somehow become important factors that carving my character. I'm a big fan of any satay, pempek and rujak (anything sweet-lah), and I created this notes as a place where I can write everything that crossed my mind. This writing is more like a journal, footsteps I leave behind as reminder mostly for myself and probably for my descendants. If you, readers, able learning one or two good things from this notes, that was really more than my expectation. Yet if I wrote something wrong or you have different opinion from mine, please let me know, will you? You also have to excuse me for that matter because I'm aware I'm no writer at all.

Saturday, April 09, 2005

I had enough.....

Is it wrong become something we are not?
Yes it is, if you ask me...
So I just acting as myself,
because I am not a good liar.

A nice guy perhaps, yes... but I'm just too nice
I let many people stepped on my head,
so be it, I say to you
as long as they ask me.

Yet all of you saw me as pebble,
just kick whenever you see it,
So I say to you,
that I'm through.

Enough being nice, I'll be the bad one,
Enough being soft, I'll be the though one,
I just keep my eyes on my goal to score,
I won't care anyone beside me and only me.

I'll run through walls blocking my way,
I'll kick all pebbles covered my road,
I'll stepped on every person standing infront of me,
I won't care of anything.

It's not I want to be like this,
It's not I born to be like this,
It's just because I have to do this,
It's just because I need to do this.

I just had enough, of all of you...

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