yes, we scarred ruthlessly.
yes, we scream in agony.
and definitely yes, we did triumph mercilessly.
we are no heroes, we just wild bunch. we don’t have muscular physique. we never fight fair.
often battered and bruised, limping and bleeding. we smirk at the death and laughing at fate.
we do messed up; nonetheless, we always cleans up. one way or another. we get it done.
living will always be a catch-22, but we still keep on hustling.
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because that’s what being a real rocknrolla is all about yo!!!
slap me a forty, I’m outta ‘ere….
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2 comments:
mmmmm......ayat yg hebat,by the way aku dah update blog. Chow chin chau
update blog pon setahun sekali...ceh
apa ko ingat blog2 ni raya puasa ke?
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