Too much.. i do too much..

when everything is to no avail,

there is no point.

i'm so obliged to keep to myself...

yea smile it off

and suffer again...

whatever i realised, they get contradicted and become redundant

and become sensible all over again..

whatever happens or goes thru my mind

it don't change a thing..


stanz,
You got my head spinning i don't know where to go from here...
cos theres you and me, and all other people and nothing to do, and nothing to prove...~*