so many things changed
but so many remained the same
alot seemed strange
yet we're still in the game

sometimes i sit in darkness
but the day always comes
sometimes i sense the lackness
yet i hear beautiful beat of the drums

people knock on my doors
i might just give my all
there are those who lock my doors
but i'd still rebuild after the fall

there's always a shield held in my hands
coz im ever ready to fight
no i don't have any bag with brands
i just know i'm living my life quite right

there is a constant urge for all things fresh
but doesnt mean i'd throw away the old
like these memories that breath under these flesh
they make me a person who is very bold

so i've heard many other crazy stories
they could be right and also wrong
so they flew from many different countries
to me, it is just some outta tuned song

i am a liar but yes, i speak the truth
the best and the worst in my mouth
i gargle them up under my roof
to sell them away, i'd set up a booth

long whinded i could be so ever
but sense i make more than a mere
i hide from the ugliness of the earth
here i stand with nothing to fear

losing the best perhaps is for the best
i believe they are all similar
if theres a god then i assume its a test
to put me in a place i am not familiar

my story just ended before i could start
they are totally random i know
i swear i am no retard
i hope when anyone of you are dim

you'd all glow.

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