long,long time ago wanna let you know that i clam down, not listen to any sound, although it's around all around everyday.
blind and deaf may b a good way but that's not enough,we still feel not okay.
i ask God to wash it out but everything is all about ..only me and you
u paint me darker till i'm a fool anger. i chew you up more and more than ever
so i'll completed this shit poem with the white,bright side system.. God,pls tell them i'm just a living thing dat've came to our silly game so take it easy and remember my new name. and blow out that shit flame. before the little good time is