today i met a guy who will die tomorrow
or rather, commit suicide
cos he'll let himself be executed
skin skinned
tounge burnt
brain washed
heart stopped
face left unrecognized
if then he'll still be alive
he'll become a zombie
he thought he had no choice
his sacrifice would save the universe
a hero wannabe afraid to take risks
he's actually not guilty
but ego has plastered his mouth
he's could've stood up today
yell at the world that he deserves to live
and tell the others to f*** themselves
but the consequences seem unbearable
so he'll kill himself tomorrow
after allowing me to keep some of his pasts with me
things the executors never bother to see
(written on july 22, 2006)
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