syllabus of lies, grew ticker in dictionary
piled into files, inked written story of history
red handed guilt cuffed, beaten and imprisoned
on the sly with such stuff, labeled a treason

denying unquestionable facts, last found buried
scapegoating the cats, playing stupid tricks on jury?
crossing two fingers, relying on luck not getting the fine
get that retribution, be scared playing hotel sixty-nine

Label : if its true

waddup?
im currently pissed with my grandmother.
not cause she nagged at me.
but because she said something bout my parents.
wat the fuck.
whus fault isit?
its damn bloody hers.
shut the fuck up and know what really happen.
rather than juz concluding without concrete facts.
damn frog la spoil my mood.

i forgot what im gonna blog.
too damn pissed with this situation.
if i speak out i'll be labeled as rude.
is this what they called justice?
a one sided mother friggin justice?

i'll swear by my life flare up if someone said something i never do.
mark my words.
u can joke or whatever but dont fucking tell me something i dint do.

peace im out

as structured pillars came crumbling down
rotting the core of that flower in town
petals of roses got carried by that wind
chances of survival is on the brim

as the grim reaper embraced the death
a ray of angle shine upon a seed
a seed of hope that could probably be the last
with mirical n luck, "hello" i bid

Label : Bid = to command, ask, or tell

waddup homies.
yesterdae was quite a fun dae.
in the late afternoon went out with ma fam to eat.
went to west coast.
been a long time since i been out eating wif ma fam.
afta dat went to imm giant to shop for "barang dapur".
den reach baq home.
n ma homies told me wanna go pool.
since i haven change i went out again.
haha had a hell of a dae there.
met pemala, whu was farhan friend.
pwned hafriz in a game of pool.
did some lucky shots there.
den went to eat at mac jokes there n here.
went to mosque for prayers.
a person there was babbling bout something.
then friz n iylia heard him sae,
"asal kau letak 6 jari kau dalam badan die? asal kau lekat kat die?"
not sure coz i forgot.
quite scary luh.
den headed home.

so dats all for yesterdae.
2dae?
slackin at home juz chilling out.
gonna read some lecture notes for PEEE soon.
im hustling off.

peace im out

trickling down the window pane, condensing morning dew
a breather of the fresh, air thats been renewed
cold infecting my immune system, producing flue
throat feeling dry and rough, like sandpaper, yeah its true

been trapped in a dream, i would never wake up
forced to be awaken, as the wind build up
having semi-frostbite, aint causing this tears
dreamt of a girl, my heart been longing for years

Label : as i woke up

im hustling off.

peace im out