UNTITLED

October 6, 2008
**From Rai's Multiply

i see the world in the different point of view
wondering to the sands of time i realized something new
a concluding thought slip to my worried mind
nothing more but i wish someone will find
the place where i live, the place where i hide

to bothered to think or even ask why?
others see me good, but its all a lie
deep feeling of lossing i begin to embrace
i keep on falling, am i last in the race?

even sorting out thing won't do no good
nothing could compare or the things that i could
opening wounds like it was just yesterday
wondering if anyone would find me in this place