Karlo’s entry
#1 Slice
18 April 2005
There were no tasks for today except for preparing questions for an interview tomorrow. As an initiative to yield fine writing, I opted to practice a little. I wrote something to continue my fascination of words and meanings. Though literary in nature, it still is writing.
Come, sing me this song:
COME ON WORLD
Living in yesterdays of a thousand smiles
I get by, lost in a girl’s eyes and you.
Pretensions eat me as I let myself be.
I imagine away from a bitter reality.
Come on world love me.
It’s for free.
Give me more than this silent cry.
Come on world love me.
There’s no other glee
Than your new days of sun and sky.
Dying in tomorrows of broken dreams
I manifest wings damaged by sorrow and you.
There are no rainbows, angels and songs.
Oh how I miss the warmth of a home.
Let me tell you
Life is a lie
And I’m bruised and blue.
I hope this selfish song bags song of the year in the NU Rock awards someday…
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