HATE
Like a scorpion sting,
Venomous,
Consuming
Like fire
Burning With brimstone,
Like a bad blood
I live and bleed it
Song of pain
brings melodies
Of funeral songs to my heart
Like the devil
In my vain
Oh!
Battle cry.
But have fought this fight before
Would it change me?
get the better of me?
Or will I get thru it?
That is left for me to decide
LOST BOY
Who put me in this arcade? This shit is all game to me.
-I loose things alot
Should I be worried? I don't know...
Sometimes what I loose, I care about
*like friendship
Other times what I loose, I don't really care about
- like material things.
Will I ever be myself?
: little fun won't kill ya' lostboy,
But what seem to be fun, is not fun to me.
- wanna feel happy, but can't get a hold of joy.
- wanna be sad at it, but all I feel is emptiness.
Can't lay hold on anything, damn I feel nothing,
They tell me I gotta try harder, but the further I advance the harder it becomes (feel)
"Lostboy" -what u gonna do?
Honestly, I don't know,
- how do u see me....
*A free spirited
*An open minded freak
*A fool............
They said death was the end of it all, but I still feel the reality of my dreams in my sleep.
Don't blame my actions,
Don't even blame why I got here,
Am here already, and no matter how long it takes, there is no end to this game.
Not even death could end it.
In the end , anything goes,
Every1 could proberbly be right afterall
*Gotta do what I gotta do
Its a dimension I must go thru.
#lostboy
#pronto
Pain...
What is the colour of pain?
Emptiness...
That is the colour off pain.
There is nothing there , its empty.
Its dark like black, u see nothing
Its bright like white, u see nothing
All u see is pain.....
Emptiness,
Nothing felt,
Nothing present, and
Nothing changed,
Just empty, just pain.
Control your emotions
Our feeling ( emotions) makes us vulnerable, tho they make us human but can get in the way when its time to make the right decision.
*hate
*love
*sadness
*envy
*pain
*fear
*joy
*happiness
*jealously... E.t.c
You name it.
These emotions makes us susceptible, defenseless, easily predicted and exposed.
Thus, we end up making enemies we don't need.
These emotions were given to us to control and not em' controlling us.
Most times, our enemies were once friends,
And if we handled the matter that made em' enemies better, they might still remain friends.
-sadly we need em'
Even the ones we call enemies might sometimes hold the Keys to the door we are trying to unlock.
- control Ur emotions, make less enemies and enjoy a better life.
NB:
One who controls their emotions,
* is wise
* navigates through life better
* more successful
* controls the outcome of events to their favor.
-be wise.
#pronto
