simplicity in friendship

innocent emotion

much i feel about these days
haunting my simplicity it gets through my nerves
boredom strikes with all those usual stuffs
i get tired by my swarm of socialites
have you ever get so tired you feel like an outcast
unwanting to get involve with those bloody cheap political scheme
feeling sad when it swims far than ever
able not to hold the same spirit shared like before
time will change so do we
but our bonds will not because it was beyond that be
an oath once we agreed as our responsibility
seems not in the midst of darkness i let it free
while im typing this the river is still flowing
with all the toxics invented by our own hipocrisy
i dream that soon we will be as what we promised we will be
stay in the shade live by our secret little tree
for better or worse happily as mighty young wit
i live in this crazy dream for the sake of our smiling...

22th april 05
5.05 pm
boredom