Min Sia - Autobiography

A genuine lad is all I can be
Though deadliest future beholds this limited thee
Yet, even destiny couldn't find his way
And yet, my path couldn't risk any stake
Beyond reasons, facts remains
Chained by reality with consequences and vain
Enthralled memories haunting through
Voices summoning every fool
I am embracing a bleeding tree
Possessing knife for every thee
Drinking through the bloody ocean
Jumping between every thunder
I would like to hang on the highest cliff
Rather than stay with the beat
I am searching for a cold river
Hoping for a endless tranquilizer

For my life lives within one's imprisonment
Even shadow was an unknown existent
Vivid dreams showing boredom
But through paper flows my only freedom...

Min Sia

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