Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Now playing

My insides all turn to ash, so slow...
I've become so numb I can't feel you there, becoming so tired so much more aware..
And I live it all out to find, but I am not the only person with these things in mind..
So let mercy come and wash away what I've done..
Cuz in the end, in doesn't even matter..

4 comments:

Rakesh Vanamali said...

In the end, nothing matters!!!

This is another side of you that I've not known yet!

Good work!

Mohsin said...

something I'd rather not broadcast.. but it comes out..

Unknown said...

:)
u hafta get it out...it isn't worth the space inside :)

nice..iLiked..the mixing of lyrics frm here n there...
keep writing such stuff...ficly is waiting for u .. u kno :)

Mohsin said...

:)
Thanks.. Ficly.. dekhate if I get any ideas..