Crusty? shit no just not in talkin mood.

Intitled: Wythe; Manner: Intimidating, sportful, recreational; Attitude: Fatigueless, egomaniac; Chores: Books and sports.; Sociability: Donkey-Ass sucking,nvr bothered & nvr will.;

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

philosophy.

Im zippin' my eyes open wide tryna find the light.
Believing we can set freedom fly like a kite.
With all the complications in sight, discrimination now looks like a fight.
It shouldn't be, just a theory we tryna live.
Equality are written as some shit 'merleis' try to tease.
It ain't right, our human rights, aren't achieved even we are on our knees.
Maybe one night we will all die in sleep, and reborn in a better place where we all can speak.
The truth, where this hell doesn't permit.
The needs that we request.
Where we are all putted to rest.
Let us 'wake up and speak up' and squeeze up this test.



Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Re-edited '年轻‘


We all lose our hearts when we are growing up, and at the same time we trust more on others' opinions than our intuitions. We learn to live according to rules that are set by no one, We started to hate more than love. We started to act strong. Westarted refusing to cry or laugh 'cause it might makes us look fragile. We all started to enjoy watching other people getting more miserable so that we can rejoice in our own little world. We haven't forgotten h ow to speak the truth, but only we get so much better in lying. We do things different from what we say. We make promises we don't mean. We get married to someone whom we believe we will love till the end of our day. We say no to fun and adventures because we might put risks on our careers if we forgo to go to office every 9 am. We have children we don't have time to know. We work too hard so that we can get another better looking car. We read news that we don't care. We get afraid to life more than death. We are all way too 年轻 , to know LIFE is not a noun, but a verb.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

wall

> 18



Tuesday, September 1, 2009

'Povertry'~

*taken & written in a sleepless night
Under every street light
That shines into every late night
The evil minds have tempted
Trying to mask our faces to keep us wandered.
-W.S

Weezer - Troublemaker



Put me in a special school
'Cause i am such a fool
And i don't need a single book
To teach me how to read

Who needs stupid books?
They are for pretty crooks
And i will learn by studying
The lessons in my dreams

So turn off the TV
'Cause that's what others see
And movies are as bad as
Eating chocolate ice cream

They only sicken me
Don't let me play football
I'll sake the quarterback
And jack the brother of the ball

I'm a troublemaker
Never been a faker
Doing things my own way
And never giving up

I'm a troublemaker
Not a double taker
I don't have the patience
To keep it on the up

I picked up a guitar
What does this signify?
I'm gonna play some heavy metal riffs
And you will die

You wanted arts and crafts
How's this for arts and crafts?
That's right

I'm growing out my hair
I'm moving out to Cherokee
I'm gonna be a rock star
And you will go to bed with me

'Cause i can't work a job
Like any other slob
Punchin' in and punchin' out
And sucking up to Bob

Marrying a bitch
Having 7 kids
Giving up and growing old
And hoping there's a God