Monday, December 12, 2005
[[
diamonds don't bling in the dark]]
You see yourself in the mirror
And you feel safe 'cause it looks familiar
But you afraid to open up your soul
Cause you don't really know,
Who is, the person that's deep within
Cause you are content with just being the name brand man
And you fail to see that its trivial
Insignificant, you addicted to material
I've seen your kind before
You the type that thinks souls is sold in a store
Packaged up with inscence sticks
With them vegetarian meals
To you that's righteous
You're fiction like books
You need to go out to life and look
'Cause what happens when they take your material
You already sold your soul
just something to think about for this week.
(i wanna wake up from this sweet nightmare)
w-kIong|6:07 PM|