Where Day Belong

where do day belong
its been too long
i haven't heard my song
oh no..now i am not strong
***
oh i've tried and i've fight and i've tried
pull me out of this tide
open the door i ain't staying no more
go to where day belong
that's where i want to be...
***
how much will time take
i feel that all is such fake
when will i get my chance
to fix all of my mistakes
***
oh i've tried and i've fight and i've tried
pull me out of this tide
open the door i ain't staying no more
go to where day belong
that's where i want to be...
***
hard i wish all is just a dream
that soon i will wake and all went away
but no,its where day belong
after we hurt then we start to move on
***

crash and burn

insanity feeds anamoly
less than that
it prisoned our intellection

feel free...

cause time will not tell
the crosses that you would dare
when death whispers...
it caught you,defenseless
crashed and burned...

so bind time defeat arrogance
faster than light
fallen by the darkman's artifice

feel you...

cause time will not tell
the crosses that you would dare
when death whispers...
it ripped you,effortless
crashed and burned...

awake and decide
you'll never loose your faith
fist yourself hard
to fall in the land of grace
unveil,extricate and rectify...
crash and burn...

cause time barely unravels
the crosses you should take
before death whispers
you need to relive now
so,crash and burn...

Am I (the right kind)

~for the unheard voices~

she own two soft hands...am i the right kind
he have perfect taste in fashion...am i the right kind
despite that we're kinda genius..am i the right kind

am i acceptable

so i go on listing if i ever be the right kind
and i never ever lied..am i perfect for this kind
oh i wish it..is it enough to show that i am right

am i exceptional

sing...
am i the right kind
sing...oo sing..
am i the right one

to be loved and be cared
to be helped when im down


but i walk bare feet..ground cuts and it never felt nice
no sound when i speak..questions in screams are not nice at all
when i die..its the same feeling...its never kind

am i invincible

sing...
i am the right kind
sing...oo sing...
i am the damn right one

to be loved and be cared
to be helped when im down

oooo...i am...and i am...
i am

(p.s: i dont usually explains what i write..as long as its like seeds that grows through perceptions..but this one i wrote when i thought of victims of wars,hopeless young generations who never had the chance to seek dreams and be whoever they want to be..then again feel free to see whatever you felt like...)

Come What May

hello down under
here we go again
there's more to discover?
great view of Mountain Pain

stay in child
greet cloud's lullaby
sing its song..."come what may"
come what may

when i was a young one
i laughed at mistaken grace
never knew what's going on
i bow when Earth forsakes

stay in child
greet cloud's lullaby
sing its song..."come what may"
come what may

suddenly land decides
to let loose its freedom's right
you will see its face
that you thought was grace

soon they'll be nothing
absolutely nothing
then you'll start to...
pray

oh come what may
no matter how far away
oh Sea of Broken Dreams
open your heart to me