Wind pushed along the clouds..
The same way I budged myself through the light of day..
My thoughts have become a cliché..
Deemed, my mind is soon to decay..
Hazy.. lazy..
Shadowing time..
Tailing this lure.. through dusk and dawn.
I'm jaded.
I'm faded.
This world has got me shaded.
There's nothing I can do,
but fight for my virtue.. wherethrough, dusk.. and dawn...
Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 6:12 PM UTC
Wind pushed along the clouds..
The same way I budged myself through the light of day..
My thoughts have become a cliché..
Deemed, my mind is soon to decay..
Hazy.. lazy..
Shadowing time..
Tailing this lure.. through dusk and dawn.
I'm jaded.
I'm faded.
This world has got me shaded.
There's nothing I can do,
but fight for my virtue.. wherethrough, dusk.. and dawn...