Where there is silence

There will be noise.

Who's going to be

The mediator of the mediator.

Someone said it,

"I don't know the key to success, but the key to failure is trying to please everybody."

Wtf night is this man

It was a nice night with chill drink and then suddenly just bam
The whole night just fked it up
Just because I dropped my card into the gap between the passenger seat and the separator.
And spent fking 20 mins searching high and low for my bank card.
It's just wtf man.
It just disappeared into another dimension.
Like me and the driver just keep finding and finding and I could feel he sounded pissed off.
But I was also like wtf.
And then worst thing is I told my mum I'll be back by 1am and this kind of fuck thing happen how to explain.
Then when I reached home my dad had to say "why go crazy again?"
Ya la fuck.
Always going crazy at home la.
Fuck this shit.
So fucking pissed at what happened.
And there's just no one to blame.
Fuck man.
This sucks.

Too much

Just too much.
Switching it off for tonight.

Rage is just

Another different kind of fog.

Rage in solitude

Screams so loud,
echoed by the walls.
Hoarse voice,
damaged larynx.
Tears so painful,
no one empathise.
Swollen knuckles,
well hidden.
Words,
unsaid.