9Thursday, October 04, 2007

The incessant chatter,
it doesn't really make any more sense than time and gravity.

Mute the world please,
the uncanny silence is so much more convivial.

Give my thy strength, thy faith, thy confidence;
it's time I realized.

I'm with myself now,
a conflicted mind no more, a truce in heart, mind and soul.

A steely façade,
an impregnable fortress.

Don't EVEN attempt,
I won't commit; no compromise.

I'm KOON HAN,
good bye to the tainted.

Peace.
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