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The ghost you chase, you'll never catch
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31 December 2010 // 4:36 AM //

TO CIKGU
You took the best years of my life, and made it so...uh, I couldn't decide, unable to respond to the beautiful world. That goes on, and on and on and on till death. And those 13 years in prison, you all didn't teach me how to love. You all say you all have own reason. All coming from above. You can't forget the seasons, inside your factory (brain)...There's one thing you can't teach us, that's how to feel free and stand alone in a beautiful world. We have to respond! School is prison, forgot the seasons, school are prison, what are the reasons for this waste of the spring? Where to begin? Outside or within????

TO MY MAMA
Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember the word that are you saying. Are we demented or I am disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure. Oh my mama can you fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed? Nobody's perfect and I stand accused for the lack of a better word, and that's the best excuse

TO ORANG YANG MEMBENCI AKU
Everyone is full of shit, born and raised by hypocrites, hearts recycled but never saved, from cradle to the grave, we the kids of the war and peace, from Aneheim to the middle east, we are the stories and disciples of The Jesus of Suburbia..Land of make believe, and it don't believe in me, land of make believe and I don't believe and I don't care what you saying to me..you fucking moron..

TO MY BFF
Do you know what's worth you all fighting for? What it's not worth for you all to dying for. Does it take you breath away and you feel yourself suffocating? United. Don't gaduh2, ok? Chill la..

TO ALL
I don't feel any shame and I won't apologize, when there ain't nowhere you can go, running away from pain when you been victimized, tales from another broken home

SELAMAT MENYAMBUT TAHUN BARU, HARAP MAAF DARI AKU ATAS TERSILAP KATA. MOGA-MOGA TAHUN YANG MENDATANG AKAN LEBIH BAIK :)

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