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Tuesday, October 14, 2008 @ 9:41 PM
Peace please, pretty pretty please. The wind breeze blowing into my face... that's the kind of peace that i want to taste... Heart feeling so light... like looking at the sunshine through the window so bright... Not a single noise but only the bird's chirping... and no hurricanes for the butterflies to start dancing... Silently growing under a well-built roof... not allowing a single drop of rain through almost bullet proof... Having a bunch of lads running in my backyard... only smiles, laughters and no fights will ever start... Even if there were to be any... not making each other mad or any further angry but only saying sorry... Please oh please why can't there be any peace... for that's one simple thing i want in life to make me happy now oh god please... A simple prayer i can only say... for the ones i love to stay... I've lost some before and i'm not risking anymore... like a lame-ass emo kid i'll be dead flat on the floor... Life is too short to harvest hatred... for death's the one with the date and time of us listed. The only thing i can ever ask for is peace and that is all... relationship and friendship i just can't bare to watch them fall... I've been through too much and lord of pain made me suffer... suffering which only gives you a rather ginormous fucking temper... Getting ready safety gears not forgetting a helmet... but shiets only the heart is what that's going to hurt... Peace please, pretty pretty please... wipe the grease off my love ones and put their mind and soul at ease... |
