Pin

It does not do well pinning all your faults on someone else's name just to save your reputation. There is what we call the ability to tell a story without blinking an eye and that is usually easy to the one telling the truth. 

Toss A Coin

A wise witcher once said - "It's hard to regret something you didn't choose".

And I was thinking 'bout it...

And it does made sense.

How can I regret something I didn't even do?

And it all made sense.

My Cup Hangover

Don't blame me for getting drowned with a glass of water.

It is not my fault that I am wanting.

Remember when you said that you'd fill my cup...

Even overflowing...

But you made my heart hunger.

Making me taste even the bitter things sweet...

Leaving me athirst...

Preying for the mist.

Drunk to the toast of water you made me think as wine.

Now I'm drowning...

Oh! But don't blame me with that cup you've offered.

Don't point on me when I have a hangover.

I'll wash my hands with this same glass...

Cause all these are sweet in the tongue of a weary heart.

Quite Loud

So I was writing this song about something and someone that just popped up inside my head while walking home and I was thinking that maybe I could submit it as my entry this year for the national song-writing competition.

My problem right now is... Errr! I don't know where to record my song. Our house is quite too loud right now because of the lockdown so I really can't do it at home. Unless I want the noise as my background music. 🙄

Been chasing all these butterflies just to fall for an aries. ❤️

Potentials

Ich werde eines Tages dein Herz brechen

"🎶🎶cause either way I'll break your heart someday

But leaving you is the last thing on my mind

So when I go baby kiss real slow so I don't forget to make my way back home

When I go...🎶🎶🖤" - Augustana

Gerechtigkeit

Since my days off are usually comprised of Alex Pettyfer's movies... Today I watched "The Last Witness" and it made me re-read the world history.

 I remember it was one of my favourite subject back in junior highschool.

And it made me realized as well how easy for us to blame people because of their reputation.

How unfair life is but we still live it.

How easy for us to turn a blind eye to those crimes we're not suppose to see.

Because reputation manipulates our society.

How innocent-looking men do their crimes and get away from it because of reputation.

Reputation is a lie.

Indeed...

Die Welt ist voller Monster mit schönen Gesichtern und Engeln mit hässlichen Narben.

The Colours of Grey

There is that thin line between black and white... We call it grey.

But remember, that thin line has many shades.