*Confessions*
{Wednesday, March 12, 2008 @ 12:07 AM}
heart wants to pour out everything.
but the brain is stopping it.
why?
cause the conscience is telling it that typing down something like this is against Ezzat Bin Md Mustasar's better judgement.
so what do i do?
rap my lungs out.
old verses.
over new beats.
who cares?
music relieves the soul.
a saying that hafizah told me once:
Yes.
Hold a butterfly within your palm to embrace it.
But.
Hold it too tight or for too long, it suffocates or gets crushed.
get a cage, fool. =)nyahaha.
i know what i'm doing.
cause i know what i want.i'm out.
