LIMBO!!

I STARE AT THE WALL WITH AN EMPTY MIND,

PLAYFULLY FEARING TO FALL FROM THE TOP,

AND AT A FLASH THE DARKNESS TAKES

ME TO MY SHAKY PAST WHICH HAS PASSED.

THOUGH I MIGHT HAVE CROSSED 

THIS ROAD MANY A TIME,

IT ALWAYS REMINDS ME OF MY CRIME.

THE FEELING OF NOSTALGIA 

IS REPLACED BY A FEELING OF HATRED AND SUCIDAL.

SO,I SEARCH FOR A CITADEL,

TO BRING BACK MY PLEASANT PAST.

THOUGH I FIGHT HARD AGAINST IT,

I ALWAYS DIG MY FALLING PIT.

AT PAST IT ALL ABOUT NAME AND FAME,

THEN I REALISED WE ARE NO BIGGER THAN OUR FRAME,

BUT NOW I REALISE ITS NOT THE SIZE,

ITS ABOUT WHERE YOU ARE FRAMED,

PROJECTS WHAT YOU WERE...

I HOPE TO GIVE THIS PIECE OF MY MIND 

TO THE PAST MIND.

BUT THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE AND NOT MUNDANE

AND I BELIEVE ITS MYSTERIOUS AND ACANE.

SO,I ATLEAST HOPE TO MAKE IT VISIBLE AND POSSIBLE,

BEFORE MY ETERNAL DREAM......

SACHINISM

WE KNEW YOU FROM OUR CHILDHOOD,

YOU ARE THE LIFE OF OUR ADULTHOOD.

AS THE DAYS PASS YOU GET OLDER,

BUT FURTHER MORE STRONGER.

WE ARE ALWAYS PRONE

TO TREAT YOU ABOVE THE THRONE.

WE BREATHE YOU IN OUR AIR,

MANY BELIEVE ITS FAIR.

YOU NEVER PLAY FOR "MINE",

THATS THE REASON YOU ALWAYS SHINE.

YOU HAVE UNDERGONE MANY PAIN,

BUT SOMETIMES IT HAS ENDED IN VAIN.

YOU CARRIED THE NATION IN YOUR SHOULDER

SO IT ALWAYS GLITTERS.

WE ALWAYS STOP OUR CLOCK, 

TO SEE YOUR WALK.

THERE WAS ONLY ONE MISSING IN YOUR BAG

WHICH USES THE WORLD AS ITS TAG.

AND FINALLY YOU GOT THE TAG YOU DESRVED

WHICH WILL BE MUCH PRESERVED.

BUT THIS IS VERY LESS COMPARED TO YOUR WORTH,

AND THERE IS NONE TO BE LIKE YOU IN ANY BIRTH.