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Tuesday, May 22, 2012


My pockets full of gold
Thought then there was something to receive
Down and burned out from the quest
The things I tried to reach just weren't real
I used to live alone
And always had the feeling I was wrong
But how could I have lied
I buried all my dreams and there was
Nothing left to hide...

The power that I've won
And yet I fight as long as rain keeps falling on me
I choosed to die alone
But either way I pick
It always feels so wrong

Leave this world by night
Nothing left behind
Trapped it all inside
Bound and weakened


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Live to love and love to live. The motto that I held on my entire life. Just a regular guy who loves what I am passionate in life. A song writer and producer. Living life on the move. From Malaysia to The States, New Zealand to Singapore. With the companion of great people in life. In and out from the music industry. Taking everything one step at a time. 
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