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matthew emmanuel lim ke wei
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Saturday, September 23, 2006
DECADENT
they're always on top of fashion,
thinking they're the best creation.
they feign God,
but they forgot they too will rot.
they roam the streets at night,
breaking the rules, thinking it's "might".
they could, shall and will be defiant,
but they are ever reliant.
they're all obfuscated,
all thrown into the fog society created.
they end up being indie,
but could never grow up, stuck at kiddy.
they indulge in hedonism.
relativism and materialism,
that's their religion.
besides crapping, they're just silent.
they couldn't live without a "dear"
but they treat each other like gear.
always showing them off to others,
but never putting enough for their partner.
they throw each other away,
leaving no memories to stay.
all that they've done,
is all about "fun".
they've no feelings.
they care only bout their living.
money, pretty and hip,
it's smeared all over their lip.
they look into the mirror,
and see their face, like flowery petals.
are they really beautiful?
no, their hearts are never full.
they never understand what's beauty.
they think it's something pretty.
they think it's all about the outside,
but the truth is, it lies inside.
they judge the others,
based on what they see in the mirrors.
they are the bencemark.
how foolish, how they always bark.
oh decadent, decadent,
turn thy ways to heaven.
please stop walking towards the nether,
WAKE UP, before the next, you enter.
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not sure if you guys would understand, but it's my thoughts about... i'll let you guess. those who could guess correctly. i'll give you a prize? (kidding)
love,
~ emma
forget me not.
3:13 PM
