Senin, 30 November 2009
Jumat, 05 Juni 2009
HEART
There are two type of battles... battles to defend life and battles to defend pride... its the theory... but i think both of them are pretty much saying to protect the same things in the end.... that thing is heart ....
I wonder ... where do you think that 'heart' is? probably its in our chest... but the way i see it, the heart is in 'here'... when you and i get to know each other , a heart is born between us for the first time ... the heart is not inside the body, when you think of something, or think of someone... a heart is born there . If u alone in this world, there wouldnt be a heart anywhere.. i reckon.. there is nothing to worry about .. if u wish form ur heart to be here, your heart is here.
And if your heart is here , thats a reason you should be here, too.
And then... when u fight later on.. there is one thing you must absolutely never do... that is ... to die alone... our bodies are nothing more than soul .. when we die our bodies eventually turn to dust and become spirites particles...
When that happens ... where does the heart go? you leave your heart with your friends......
If you leaves your heart with your friends, it lives on within them....
I wonder ... where do you think that 'heart' is? probably its in our chest... but the way i see it, the heart is in 'here'... when you and i get to know each other , a heart is born between us for the first time ... the heart is not inside the body, when you think of something, or think of someone... a heart is born there . If u alone in this world, there wouldnt be a heart anywhere.. i reckon.. there is nothing to worry about .. if u wish form ur heart to be here, your heart is here.
And if your heart is here , thats a reason you should be here, too.
And then... when u fight later on.. there is one thing you must absolutely never do... that is ... to die alone... our bodies are nothing more than soul .. when we die our bodies eventually turn to dust and become spirites particles...
When that happens ... where does the heart go? you leave your heart with your friends......
If you leaves your heart with your friends, it lives on within them....
Rabu, 03 Juni 2009
Death and Life
If they have entrusted their dream to you... then now you are their dreams...
maybe its reckless to just say run away but i have got the wind at my back .... there is no time to look back ... im surrounded by enemies and the next game is an all-out war
there are mountains... valleys... cliffsss... and the dust keep pilling up.. i collapsed, landing softly.. my legs are weary of their endless journey... and i slip in and out of a restless sleep...
i see the same profile... hear the same words over and over as the smoke from my cigarette vanished into the sky.... i wonder "Isnt life sad if all u do is just live?" .. Guess im still a helpless kid after all.... Now having witnessed sadness you should never have seen.. crying tears that should have remained dried.. we may not be tough enough to live in truth alone... but you know?? we dont need to be
maybe its reckless to just say run away but i have got the wind at my back .... there is no time to look back ... im surrounded by enemies and the next game is an all-out war
there are mountains... valleys... cliffsss... and the dust keep pilling up.. i collapsed, landing softly.. my legs are weary of their endless journey... and i slip in and out of a restless sleep...
i see the same profile... hear the same words over and over as the smoke from my cigarette vanished into the sky.... i wonder "Isnt life sad if all u do is just live?" .. Guess im still a helpless kid after all.... Now having witnessed sadness you should never have seen.. crying tears that should have remained dried.. we may not be tough enough to live in truth alone... but you know?? we dont need to be
namelesss
War bring death.... and wounds... and pain to both sides , there is nothing harder to accept than the deaths of those you love.. so you believe .. they could never die, you try to find meaning in deaths... but there is only pain and hatred... that you dont know what to do with
Dying like trash .... neverending hatred... pain that never heals ... Thats is WAR... this is what you must face.. This is the hand of real GOD
Dying like trash .... neverending hatred... pain that never heals ... Thats is WAR... this is what you must face.. This is the hand of real GOD
Selasa, 26 Mei 2009
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