The Weekend

why should i linger in the past, why would i grasp it's cold hands?


i am free under the rain....the rainwater has washed away my doubts, fears and unwanted thoughts


here in the dusk of the day...

don't ask me how i feel...it's another manic Monday....i wonder? now that the semester's break is basically one week away, should i ask my band mates to screw school and concentrate on our band? hmmmm... now that would be a change, seems like i don't like my "routinary" (if there is a really a term like this one) life. anyhow, i don't like to
bs my self. I HAVE TO BE TRUE... i am bored....