part II of monday.

well, i came back.
i dun really wanna talk much,
and all i could say is,
im washing my hands outta all these things.
you guys wan fight, fight urself.
if you think im a threat, im leaving now.

to think that power, could rule over brotherhood.
u guys worry abt my actions rite? good, im washing my hands out.

he told me that things will get better, and i should go on.
by that time, i'll be an attached spec and no further promotion.
the end.

enough of all these frustrating stuff.
now i nid is,
a call from someone to console me,
and perhaps a glass of wine.

my passion didnt just turned into nth,
they used it to bite me.

i just wan some...console.
sah, ppl do feel weak sometime.
ever knew why i got strong?
cuz all these kinda situations, im facing it alone.

who can give me a bit of console now?
who can call me, and tellme to walk on?
i doubt anyone.

7 or more against one: gg arh.

going to spent my time on something more frituful,
thats all.
sayonara.