The Light Of Life

i made this poem during my practical training... i made a lot of sins at that particular time..... so i made a lot of thought making this poem ........

The light of life,

Getting dimmer and dimmer,

Enough for me,

Just to catch a glimpse of her,

When the night keep darker,

When the alley is nowhere to be seen,

It embracing the darkest and dirtiest part of me,

Craving for more wines and virgins,

Everything or anything can’t stop me,

But there are things I’m afraid,

Hearing the sound of death threaten to reach nearer,

Tearing my heart apart,

And take my soul,

It is for a greater good,

Or for a worthless end.

The light of life,

Is there some out there?

Willing to flash me again,

Stopping all my sins,

Shining my life again,

Burying my deepest and darkest pain.

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My Time is running out......

Before you read this post, i just want you to know that i really really don't know what am i doing...hahahaha... on9 while listening some music just makes me typing something crap...so i made some word. you can think it as a poem, lyrics or rap or something crap or whatever you want it to be....
so if you ready for it you can read it and tell me what you think...

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My time is running out,

a lot of transgression that I am not proud,

a lot of good things just in my thought...

but only dreadful thing that makes everything right.

make me desire to commit suicide,

what the worst that I could said....

things so much better if I dead..


My time is running out....

but I never give a damn what its all about,

mistake turn everything upside down,

from dawn till dusk I’m with my crown,

with all the sins that I have done,

from time to time it cramping my mind,

heaven and hell know that I have cross the line,

waiting on my world to change,

so I can keep up before the world end.


My time is running out,

but still, nothing occur to me to made something right,

please, please and please!!!!

Hope there are somebody teaching me how to fight,

In the battlefield of sin and virtue,

Where all the thoughts come true,

And I can turn myself back to the line of truth.

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so.... hows my word... it is dashing or what!!