Okay, so here is a 'rare' dedication: -this song... I orignally wrote this about a year ago, when my CAT Scorecard came in, which wasnt exactly the best reflection of my talents ;)
But today I dedicate this not to my scorecard, but to me, and to the chosen few who have heard this song, and to the minority who even liked it. And with this I wish to toast "the begining of the end" of a certain hegemony.
Death of a dream
How does it feel when something inside you dies,
Nobody knows when your soul cries.
You live wishing you could be happy for a little while,
You muster up all your strength just to smile.
People want their pain to leave, but I’m different,
You see, pain is my Sheppard,
It’ll take me to my destiny,
I just hope it’s not as painful as the journey.
The death of a dream is a hard fact to face,
But dying dreams are a part of my reality, my space,
I cry a little when I am alone,
I guess everyone has heard me doing so.
I cry the day to end, and I cry for it to begin.
I cry when people look at me,
And I’ll cry if they didn’t.
Oh what a blessed day, oh what a blessed night,
Oh, why this blessed life is such a fucking delight!
5 feb, 2007.
9 pm
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