Another Weird Journey

Oh so this is must some other deeds so sane utmost for flipping fliers for dichotomy banished

So why are they musing of me for all that's untrusted? If there not be futile stupidity foreclosed then please show me the door!

For even if they'd allow me a safe passage forever indented with flowers or mulched with fresh bullshit, or spiringing hope from none

I could never hold them for justice or golden meadows a-banished, for this life no more be a-wasting so blatant for immediate action

So might now all be so silent and quiet but maybe twice solemn, and thrice be vendetta I could never forgive myself for march of the centuries

For it is never so sullying to think that this is all coming to an end real soon, for better or bitter pills of Life I have to swallow still, hard and so pretty

And now maybe I am ready to push all my fears for all of my life I've lived a constant fool for a mammalian warmth in the blackened snow

Too crazy for this nothing for quiet loss of smelting forlorn I am coming harder for myself in this dreadful tempt of a lacy promise

And so I end my life with a whiff of aftersmoke for a nasty retch date due for a century or two or limited stuff  free focused to ram home

That doesn't make it sweeter than it really isn't for no more great homage to humanity this me for free 'til the morning comes

Or maybe I'm too slow to realize the wake of another nightstalking this madness it brought me while I'm half in wakefulness

Oh so sorry for the riches of choice or the lack of some happy bones fried legs for another weird jouney

For this weepy whiny schmuck of a character is now prepping himself for a date...with destiny...

SAIFUL NIZAM SHUKOR

KL

2013