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This is a message sent to me by one of my primary school friend.
Message :
Hey! Herman Tan Jiawen! Former fan of Chen
Hanwei. Still like him now? Stil like to draw and
write poems arh?? Haha... Still remember me
notz?! Mr Nonis' class? Hahaz!
If you all can still remember. That ERA was when boys and girls will stay home and watch the 'Yang Guang Lie Che' hoping they would have a teacher who cares for them.
I had one. And everyone rememebers him whom revives the whole class. He lives by the name of Mr.Nonis. ( His brother is George Nonis who draws 'Today' Newspaper comic columns. His most famous works are ' Hello Chok Tong, Goodbye Kuan Yew' )
Anyway. How time flies.
This girl once tortured the once-small sized me for 3 horrible years by sitting just next to me. It was a horrible childhood. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA......
Still I am happy to be remembered as one that draws and writes. That's my roots from years before. Just happens I'm writing things that ain't the same genre that was before.
Time you had your break,
From young imagining how you'll grow up and how much money you'll make.
How many times in this process have you escaped trying to be fake,
Every day is a new day once you find yourself awake.
You wanted to be strong,
You never thought yourself would ever be wrong,
It's all part of the system,
It's okay,
Everyone grows up to know they been covered with lies,
Only to discover how fast time has fly past.
Like everyone says nothing will ever much last.
Holla back to your past where you were selfish and greedy,
You had to cry every night and wake up your parents in fright,
You don't evern know about enjoying food,
You only care about chew, swallow and bite.
Look how you have grow up now,
Going up to interenet sites,
Looking at this rhyme and eventually frown,
To know that you classified people by colours,
Black, White and Brown,
You're talking about the lastest racist joke in town.
If one could relate,
It would only be great,
The last time you had to reach for something,
You'll need a crate,
Now you're taller now,
The difference is what is that rate.
You wanted to be strong,
You never thought yourself would ever be wrong,
It's all part of the system,
It's okay,
Everyone grows up to know they been covered with lies,
Only to discover how fast time has fly past.
Like everyone says nothing will ever much last.
Now you look on TV and it's all about guns and wars,
Back then it was fun and hiding behind walls,
Still shunting that idiot you hate by looking elsewhere in the shopping malls.
I'm stuck.. SHIT