Saturday, 25 April 2015


What's motivation?

I feel fire upon seeing those names and positions, working, working working for KN.

While listening to Rihanna's Diamonds. Such worldly success. That urge, ecstasy. Drugged, spiked.
Sometimes in dilemma, too much of the world where's my peaceful time on that prayer mat? But when all hope is gone what's there left to keep on reaching the top?

Go there faster, walk, run, hop. Whatever it takes, so that I can rest early.

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