Thursday, March 5, 2009

repost:My old mate



I killed a person
Whom I value as much as my son,
As unique as the sun,
With whom I used to be one.

Just a day,
Just an ordinary day,
Controlled by the destiny of fate,
I became the person he hates.

It’s an excuse to my dismay,
And there is always a moment I can choose my way.
But in this play I wronged my mate,
He has been falling since that day.

If I can’t save him I will never be gay,
A cold, hardened sphere with no ray,
You said everything’s gonna be okay,
Then TELL ME how to change his fate!!!!!

by MMMMMAAAAAAXXXXXXXXXX

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