Thursday, September 12, 2013
God Send Rain
ေရး - ဘဏ္ဘတ္၊ ေအာင္လ
ဆို - ေအာင္လ
I'll step aside and I'm forced to fight
still I need to fill my side. With my
Empty broken eyes. Yet I failed and unsaturated
A creep is what I meant to be
I'm all out of gas to breath
It's my destiny, my philosophy, within the
melting memory, but I don't realize,
I couldn't civilize with all my tragedies.
so take me down and pour me out.
I know I spent my time to seek what I don't
need. For being stuck and plugged until I bleed.
Now I'm burning in my veins. I'll never
put it out for someone else's sake.
when my tear went gone, and god will
send my rain.
Will I need to turn. The table's never turned
still I'm sitting on my side facing with
my same old night
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