Posted at » 9:40:00 PM
Monday, May 19, 2008
Birds are chirping, skies are blue...
Roses are blooming, wind is warm...
People are smiling, jokes are cracking...
It is my beautiful world.
Chewed on chilli, kissed by fire...
Heart is dying, eyes are vaporising...
Souls are tired, palms are weakening...
Loyalty of a wrong cause.
Apocalypse for my mess.
Please bless my faith in you with your spirited determination.
我/
Peter
A.D 1986 -
Adores
Life itself
Always glad to be alive and well. ^_^
DETESTS
Sickness & Death itself
It would be... meaningless. -_-'''
S pirit sings inside
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