kwentuhan 2008

tragic threads
wrapped our hands,
and the guitar
was left alone
without a voice
.
the fool
the fool
close your eyes
and be the fool
maybe someday
this will be broken
until then
be the fool
.
numbers and letters
whichever came first
I asked
just to fill the void
just to feel the void
.
the fool
the fool
close your eyes
and be the fool
maybe someday
this will be broken
until then
be the fool
.
will I remember this
these threads
and this life
maybe, maybe not
the fool took the time
and forgot