I am not lost , I am tensed
For nothing seems to be going the way I pre-tensed
I love the air , I love the feel
But something big and traumaful is making me kneel
Oh my dear lord, will this fear ever end
Coz I am sick, tired and aimless in this trend
People tell me everything's gonna be alright
Why the hell am I always so fisted tight
It is easier said than done my friends
All I want is the means to survive..and not a benz
Oh my dear lord, will this fear ever end
Coz I am sick, tired and aimless in this trend
I love you mom and dad
and I will work to the best of my abilities I promise
All I need is your love and blessings
And I am positive that I will conquer all vicious crossings
Oh my dear lord, will this fear ever end
Coz I am sick, tired and aimless in this trend
My time will come you know
It will just take a short painful while from now
I aint giving up so soon, aint exhausting so soon
All I know is that my success is coming soon
3 comments:
There will be time, there will be time
To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet;
Time for you and time for me,
And time yet for a hundred indecisions,
And for a hundred visions and revisions,
Before the taking of a toast and tea.
- Quote from Love Song of J .Alfred Prufrock
There will be time, there will be time
To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet;
Time for you and time for me,
And time yet for a hundred indecisions,
And for a hundred visions and revisions,
Before the taking of a toast and tea.
- quote from Love Song of J .Alfred Prufrock
Good one...But I could not recognize you my friend.
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