Tuesday, December 23, 2008

The truth

I was crying when I knew the truth
Nobody believe what I split was the truth
Why are everybody being so cruel?
Is this because I was rude?
But I was born scaredy cat..
So I just takes all the blame
My tear that fall down put out the flame
of trust and put it in the hall of shame
Now I realise how to play these kind of games
Nobody say the beast can't be tame
All I need is just a little bit of wit
The finest strategy, a couple of puppet that I can live with
When the time have come I won't regret this
I'll be the puppeteer and the world is in my hand..

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