____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.

____Nomad

Raymond was telling me to move on when I have already done so. Afterall, moving is what I've been doing eternally. Some may call it coincidence but to me, fate just plays wicked games sometimes for me to meet you again.

Nonetheless, there's this funny calm within me. To know that everything is going well, and still maintaining that radiance. If only thiis calmness spreads through every aspect of being me, I would be so much more sane than I am now.

I know now that I'm truly on my way again. Afterall, there is only really one thing that keeps ringing in my head. But I'm sure it will fade away soon.

It's officially 1 mth without football. And I drank a lot today. Even after having medicine. You'd think I'm nuts to say I'll die young. But then, I know I'm sane enough to conclude so...

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-=Art Of Life=-
-(the opus)-
[X Japan]

I've been roaming to find myself
How long have I been
Feeling endless hurt
Falling down
Rain flows into my heart
In the pain I'm waiting for you

Can't go back
No place to go back to
Life is lost
Flowers fall

If it's a dream
Now wake me up!
If it's all real
Just kill me...

up from my brain is where I bleed...

____F.I.N.D.I.N.G
Searching
Refective
Enigmatic

____M.Y.S.E.L.F
My life spins outta control without football.
Currently in search for inner peace.
Finding myself furthur and furthur away from it..

____F.O.R.E.V.E.R
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