7/02/2012

The boy who shouldn't be named

Once I met a boy
Yellow skinned with black hair
Run along the corner
Smart enough to mature, strong enough to survive
But his heart isn't as strong as his body
Karma is not the answer, revenge is
Leaving scars to worn out dolls
Stared them with sadness, treated them with evil
Sugar coated the bitter core


No one knows what was his purpose
But I know, somehow he has his own answer
Although no one could understand
Never moan, never cried
Fear the light, brave the dark
Bury the hopes, bury the dreams


Like a mirror
Reflects everything
Telling the truth
Instead of fakes


Once I met a boy
Just a boy..
Happily tagging along the sad ones
While his heart crying so hard

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