Times crumble things...
Everything grows old under the power of time
...and is forgotten through the lapse of time
But dont forget, time makes things so better so fine
Sometimes from no one, u become so mine J
Sometimes people come back to the long lost tracks
Sometimes you see old shoes on new bought racks
But wat the hell can be said abt the crumbled thoughts
Which can make u laugh n can make u wrought
I find time the worst of my enemies…
When I need it more.. it make me bend on my knees..
N then betrays me like a lover
Who knows wat it needs to cover…
Cover the bruises which are still so dark
Its all so painful, its all so harsh
Last , the time does all and takes no blame
For all things said n done.. u take a claim
Friday, October 17, 2008
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Time is even my biggest enemy. Awesome rhyme, every word of it can be meant.
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