Tonny Md Biography

I am the voice
crying the night,
so broad as a choice
endlessly and always hurt
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A dream of the old
baffled and cold
literally means, with it's scripts uphold
a new day is born...
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My mind is still lustful
my conscious is black
darker than my shadow
pain, stress, sorrow
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I wish,
I wish I could wake up tomorrow
With joy, and not with sorrow
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Tangled as a feather,
Brittle as old leather
Words so prudent and tender
Yet a weapon in the hands of a traitor...
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