Sutton Freedom
the infinite ticking of the clock
that marks each second,
a memory of you
that would forever linger in me.
the silence of the night,
in my own fear of losing you
to fate or time that it could be bent,
i give faith that it could be mended.
at the sight of darkness
and the feeling of despair
or the chaotic order
i refuse to hand you over.
if it is my death,
that i shall not set you free.
then i shall die in closed fist
but not losing my faith.
and if everything cease to exist in reality
then i shall deny reality,
it is proven that one can love
without understanding.
i shall only set you free,
if you will be free.
and i shall not cease to fight for you
until everything is through.
with each train ride,
and long days of waiting.
a hundred minutes of sorrow,
and my rage over that psycho.
as i take each step.
as each day i weep.
and in the end all i can do
is watch you sleep.
mau
MALAYA!
