Lupe Fiasco - The Show Goes On
Yea, show must go on even though you're almost giving up.
I won't give up. I'll stay strong.
Friday, September 30, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Monday, September 19, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Miserable. Just miserable.
Pathetic people.
When will people learn money is not that important than happiness and life?
Yes I admit I do feel sad when I have low income. But, at least I don't do illegal stuffs to get money. What is that point of you doing those to get money? Don't you know how important it is for NOT risking your life for money?
People will only feel sad for borrowing, owing others money when they know money is so hard to earn. How old are you already? Don't you had these experience? Why are you repeating the same mistakes all over again?
Speaking about repeating mistakes, am I going to do the same thing too?
Why am I still feeling scared? What am I afraid of?
I always think I am doing the right thing but the outcome is just shit.
Did I expect too much? Or, did I expect too little?
I am just a rebellious kid. Useless hopeless.
A girl living in misery, in the Dark Hole.
I have no idea why am I stressing so much with my life.
Pathetic people.
When will people learn money is not that important than happiness and life?
Yes I admit I do feel sad when I have low income. But, at least I don't do illegal stuffs to get money. What is that point of you doing those to get money? Don't you know how important it is for NOT risking your life for money?
People will only feel sad for borrowing, owing others money when they know money is so hard to earn. How old are you already? Don't you had these experience? Why are you repeating the same mistakes all over again?
Speaking about repeating mistakes, am I going to do the same thing too?
Why am I still feeling scared? What am I afraid of?
I always think I am doing the right thing but the outcome is just shit.
Did I expect too much? Or, did I expect too little?
I am just a rebellious kid. Useless hopeless.
A girl living in misery, in the Dark Hole.
I have no idea why am I stressing so much with my life.
Friday, September 9, 2011
Hari jadi dah lalu.
Tiap thun harapan yg sama.
Ada dpat itu tak tau.
Sakit hati ku tak dpat fokus ngan apa yg ku hndak buat.
Sakit hati ku tak dpat main piano ngan baik.
Apatah lagi, ku rasa hndak putus asa.
Seeing people on the street, asking for stuffs from strangers,
why didn't they just think about what have they done before that make them like this?
Sakit hati pulak nampak mreka begitu.
Tapi, lepas memikir semua halangan yang mreka lalui,
entah nape buat ku hndak mau berusaha lebih.
Tak harus ku fikir ttg memutus asa bila mreka tu lgsung tak.
Senyuman dari orng lain, tah nape buat mood ku baik.
Kuasa senyuman agaknya...?
Kan ku kuat kan semangat ku.
Harap apa yg ku berusaha skrang dpat beri ayahku kebahagiaan.
Dan jugak diriku.
Tiap thun harapan yg sama.
Ada dpat itu tak tau.
Sakit hati ku tak dpat fokus ngan apa yg ku hndak buat.
Sakit hati ku tak dpat main piano ngan baik.
Apatah lagi, ku rasa hndak putus asa.
Seeing people on the street, asking for stuffs from strangers,
why didn't they just think about what have they done before that make them like this?
Sakit hati pulak nampak mreka begitu.
Tapi, lepas memikir semua halangan yang mreka lalui,
entah nape buat ku hndak mau berusaha lebih.
Tak harus ku fikir ttg memutus asa bila mreka tu lgsung tak.
Senyuman dari orng lain, tah nape buat mood ku baik.
Kuasa senyuman agaknya...?
Kan ku kuat kan semangat ku.
Harap apa yg ku berusaha skrang dpat beri ayahku kebahagiaan.
Dan jugak diriku.
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