lots of thoughts in left cerebrum

skin jus get thickeeer
wordds just get smooother

the hidden is always kept hidden
for the facts are always displayed.

rude

it just get stuck in my throat
or further up

boiling..
just plain rude..

if all's well...
then it will ends well....






no swell

dre

the mist is cloudy
it has always been this misty

for the ray of light
it does not seem to enlight

the back has always seems to be bleak
indeed it is bleak

the touch of words
the touch of saddnesss
it seems so cold and strange out of a sudden

pity it just gets....

mm

memori mento

slia

snowballing is the term.
assumption is the verdict.
angle is missed.
meaning can be always wrong.

perhaps the word is faith.