They talk to me.
Voices.

I hear voices in my head
The council me
They understand
They talk to me.

They tell me things that I will do
They show me things I'll do to you
They talk to me, they talk to me.

You got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
I have a voice that is my savior
Hates to love and loves to hate
I have the voice that has the knowledge
And the power to rule your fate

I hear voices crying
I see heroes dying
I taste the blood that's drying
I feel the tension rising

All the lawyers are defenseless
All the doctors are disease
And the preachers all are sinners
And the police just take the grease
All you judges you are guilty
All the bosses I will fire
All you bankers will have losses
And politicians are all liars

I see darkness falling
I hear voices calling
I feel justice crawling
I see faith has fallen

my favorite song. well i prefer it live

going play mahjong now. wish me luck =)

Butter O tmr and collecting of my cert =)

money come come


with a peaceful heart at the moment

kenny leo
after so long, i didn update my blog because i wanted to cool down, not wanting to talk to the 5 letters and stuff. i have been going clubbing, jogging, meeting up new friends and forgetting all the pain and ordeal that she gave me. and after so long, i thought that well maybe they will just send me sms like once or something to ask how am i or something. But i was terribly wrong. But what i can say is the 5 letters truely make me realise how untrustworthy the world is, how care and concern are different from everyone point of view. there are definitely gd and bad times. but seeing things like they caring for each other and stuff make me realise that well, maybe i shouldn let them affect me anymore. and i should move on. and i know one day i gonna regret my decision. but ..life still goes on...

for the last time.

K
i have to wait for my reservist before going back to my studies. most probably i will be studying back in MDIS for my degree course. and i been working for a while quit, then didn work again. then my parents started to nag again. talking among themselves about me behind my back as though i did not hear. but every damn words is crystal clear to me. its damn annoying , bloody hell.

i started talking to her after a month. but she still didn reply me back. i gave her the time and yet she dun appreciate it. well.....


and so the problems i'm facing is not temporary. but now, seriously , all the problems i facing, i have really no choice but to trust only myself. i can only believe in myself. i can only stand up to myself. i'm not going to say all the things all over again cause from the past archives , u all can notice who i am talking about. so for me , i know one day they will regret .

i feel like taking driving license now. hope its not too late.

it was them that make me feel like this. it was them that i have become like this. but i hope it's temporary. to those that i had been nice to , generous to , friendly to, well i dunnoe if i can still be like this anymore. cause it's beginning to be

a

heel

turn

for

me.



With hatred

K

life still goes on because friends come and go.

They talk to me.
Voices.

I hear voices in my head
The council me
They understand
They talk to me.

They tell me things that I will do
They show me things I'll do to you
They talk to me, they talk to me.

You got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
I have a voice that is my savior
Hates to love and loves to hate
I have the voice that has the knowledge
And the power to rule your fate

I hear voices crying
I see heroes dying
I taste the blood that's drying
I feel the tension rising

All the lawyers are defenseless
All the doctors are disease
And the preachers all are sinners
And the police just take the grease
All you judges you are guilty
All the bosses I will fire
All you bankers will have losses
And politicians are all liars

I see darkness falling
I hear voices calling
I feel justice crawling
I see faith has fallen

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The Name: Kenny Leo,"K",Ken.
The Age: 22.
The Birthday: 20th OCT 1987.
The interest: soccer,talking on the phone,studying( who will believe? =X).
The Email: Wallsofjericho87@Hotmail.com( fb, msn )