Everyday when I go home
I'd stone at the balcony just beside my door
And peer down
23 stories down
Tear up pieces of paper
And throw those shredded pieces down
Watching them glide down slowly like snow
Kinda reminds me of afterlife
Have you ever thought how afterlife would be
Well, I do
Maybe we'll go to hell or heaven
But I never believed there was hell or heaven in the first place
I always thought when people die
They'll be no where
Their minds blank just like when we're in a deep sleep
To me,
These thoughts have been running in my mind since the sem1 holidays
I always thought that afterlife was great
No worries about anything
Such as money, studies, love, family and other stuffs
What for do we study so hard and work so hard
Diet to look skinny and train so hard in something just to excel
When everything you've accomplished will disappear one day when you die
What for does Mas Selamat try to bomb singapore
What for does world war 2 happen
For money?
That will never tag along when you die
Why push yourself
I once told someone about these thoughts
But she/he said if you didn't exist you wouldn't experience
happiness or love
But the only thing I could say is
I rather not exist in this world
I rather have a blank mind than to experience happiness or love
And at the same time experience sadness, stress
Staying up late at night mourning over nothing
Maybe there's something but I just don't know what it is
Worrying that your best friends will abandon you one day
Having to see the true colours of your friends
And what they're doing to you
It's like taking a knife and stabbing through your heart
Stressing out over school and other stuff
Forcing yourself to do stuff you hate just to survive
Forever being paranoid about things you do
Always competing against the world for money
Maybe to others these kinda thoughts are stupid
But to me, it makes sense and they're revolving around my mind
When I go to school or when I skip school
" Why do I push myself to get educated? I'm still going to die one day "
When I'm balling
" What's the point of pushing yourself and training so hard? I'm still gonna die one day "
When I look at pictures and blogs
" There's no point in being so paranoid that they'll leave you one day. Because, eventually, we're all gonna die one day and erase our existance "
When I force myself to stop smoking
" Why do worry over lung cancer. I still am gonna die one day "
I don't think anyone understand this feeling of mine
Say that I'm depressed or just going through something
Because I don't really care what you say about how great it is to be alive and kicking
If I could bring someone along with me
I'd galdly jump off my window right infront of your eyes
Well, like what I always say
Die before 30
Die before 30
I don't have to experience everything in my life
I just gotta do what I wanna do and
Live fast, Die young
Live fast, Die young
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