Common People
January 18, 2011
The sheets are stained
From the sins of the night
You moan in vain
You scream you put up a fight
Call me insane
But I thought that this was just a ride
All I see in the dark
Is you and me at the park
All I hear in the day
Is your heart beating away
The sun is down the scars are up
The moon is gone your shadows in the dark
What will they say the common people
Pushing us away yes the common people
Telling us always that we’re common people
But you know my love,we’re nothing like common people.
Who am I?
January 11, 2011
It has always been the plan since I was 6.I was going to be a soldier,than riot police the next day and who knows what the next.One things for sure though I’ll never be the same person,never.
When I was 16,the only thing I can be is a rock star,a passionate lover to whoever was occupying the bed, and a top student,if I have the time.One things for sure though,I’ll never be the same,never.
Now I’m 21.I play the roles.I am the role.I am the year 4 kid with the toothy grin,I am the struggling yet independent son,I’m the friend who’s always at Yio Chu Kang.One thing’s for sure though I will never stay the same,never.
Yet the moment I ‘saw’ you,It seemed like this is my role.This is the picture taken that all shall remember me by.Could it be that I am defined?That you define me.I can’t get out of character,which is the costume and what is the script.Will I ever be the same again?,ever.