The daily rantings

"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs."

Sunday, September 30, 2012

THIS DAY SHALL COME.

ONE DAY EVERY TONGUE WILL TESTIFY YOUR NAME. ONE DAY YOU WILL BE CROWNED KING IN EVERYONE'S HEART. ONE DAY, EVERYONE WILL PROCLAIM THAT YOU ARE KING. THAT DAY SHALL COME. FILL OUR LIVES AGAIN, LORD. EVERYONE WILL GIVE THEIR LIFE TO YOU, JUST TO FOLLOW YOU. EVERYONE WILL OPEN UP THEIR HEARTS AND SURRENDER TO YOU. EVERYONE WILL PROCLAIM THE GREAT YAHWEH, THE GREAT GOD. THE GREAT ONE.

Monday, September 17, 2012

it hurts so much when you let go. it just symbolises how you defend your friends when your friends just insulted me. I know you're going to read this, and realise what exactly happened but just fucking remember this that whatever you just did just incurred so much hurt to me. I got angry because you got angry when I said that.

now tell me, why should I even defend you anymore when everyone calls you a douchebag. why should I defend you when whatever you just did just proved me otherwise of what I've been preaching?