#502 On Your Turn

It’s your turn, baby
Who knows how Life will turn out
For now, it’s just us.

(With mad respect to Ty Dolla $ign)

#497 On Ascending

I scratched my hands today
To see if I still bleed
Tried to wash it all away
This deeply-seated need

To love and so be loved
But you cannot reveal
The pain of all these years
You can never heal

What have I become
Your broken child
All I have to taste is
Your dark, tainted bile

And you could never have
My empire of love
I will leave you here, as
I ascend above.

(with apologies to Trent Reznor and Johnny Cash)

#438 Tentang Janji Remaja

Di bawah cahya rembulan cerah
Janji kasih terjalin mesranya
Jiwa jasad seluruh kau serah
Tanpa silu ikrar selamanya
Apa erti berjanji remaja
Benarkah tak terluntur dek masa?

#417 On That Poor Child

I think about him, now, sometimes
That poor, lost, lonely, saddened child
Clinging onto those broken rhymes
His life uncertain, desperate, wild

But wild, too, were his little dreams
To seek Success, and through that, Love
And now he knows, beyond what seems
Love comes when he trusts Him, Above.