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36 · 21h
imagine
markybiz 21h
As fantasy were made to be a means to escape reality
No one would suspects that you would make it your new reality
Giving it name really did made it powerful
Even though it wasn't real but the identity that you gave it, made it wonderful
Losing grasp of reality, ultimately made a monster which ******* causes it to sin
One must think that it could all start if you imagine
I never thought of giving up

Letting the years be my witness
On this path of hope and uncertainty
Vowing that I would meet you at my best
Ending this dream by making it a reality

Yielding to no one but you
Older we get, the greater we grew
Until we reached each other, me and you

Since that time, what i really want was
Having you here with me, was the aim
And I know you might not feel the same
No one asked me to do this and there is no one to blame
Even I, myself would agree but sorry if my greediness showed at last
i really want to show it to her but i know that a fool like me could only just attempt to dream
Siguro'y dapat ko ngang sisihin ang aking pagkabatang isip
Dahil ito ay sanhi ng aking pagkahangal
Mapapansin din ang aking pagkakulit at inip
Na masilayan at makasama ka aking mahal

Nung simula, sa tingin ko'y walang saysay
Na sayo ay maghintay
Ngunit dulot nito'y higit pa sa aking akalain
Sapagkat lumawak ang aking pagiging maunawain

Ngunit noong aking pinagisipan, aking ding naunawaan
Na ako lamang naman ang umiibig
At sa tuwing ito'y naalala, halong saya't lungkot ang naramdaman
Halong pagiging bilanggo't pagiging malaya, na para bang ako'y walang panig
21 · 5d
The true self
As i look out over the horizon
What i see was truly like a prison
The illusion of freedom imposed around me
Was these chains that binds me

As a fool, i thought anger was what is within
and the facade i use was kindness,
But as time pass by, the true self is not the anger within
But it was the kindness I showed, and such is my foolishness

As i thought of these things i wonder
What would this anger mean, i ponder
A defense mechanism made to guard my inner youth
To mask and hide, what was really the truth

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