Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Trapped Oven (Original Rhyme)

there's no escape in this trap oven,
cant you take a break, & breath for a second?
when will it stop?, until what is proven?
instead we see rage, that could not govern

I'm sick and tired, to hear these quarrel,
day after day, its a never ending battle,
only once i wish, if all would just settled,
i suppose that would be, when either one is fatal

forgive me if, Ive been keeping it silent,
need a piece of mind, as quite as the island,
wont be any use, if i drawn into the violence,
I'm better than that, ill stay strong as the iron..


ps:
one of my backdated emotion put into words...
imagine the agony of having it inside of me but no time to let it all out...
grrr.......

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