Friday Night

It's friday night and I'm not drunk

'cause want to take another rank

 

In frantic game of senseless life

 

Until the Love and Hope are die.

 

 

My age is almost twenty three,

 

Still don't know who I want to be

 

And going nowhere my lifetime

 

In chasing fleeting glimpse of rhyme.

 

 

But I will live another day

 

On "Suicide is painless" way*

 

And finally will found a cure

 

For Love that I still feel to You.

 

 

To A.F.