Monday, November 24, 2008

Supposed Turmoil?


Everytime I tried to look away,
a surge of force would prevent my way
Turning back with anticipation
ending up in aggravation

This world of complication
never revealing its implication
Minds of the people
enigmatic thoughts in their heads

In the need of direction
seeking counsel in correction
Confused and unsure of my ways
will anyone just come my way?

Can't control my dreams in my sleep
but you never fail to prevail in it
A false positive, never really true
why has it got to keep me reminded?

Just shed some hope,
all willing to hang on the rope
What does it takes,
do I have what it takes?

Confusion up kicking
all emotionally consuming
What would it be,
What I really want,
What does matter at all?


Gerald Tan