Can you feel the pain inside sometimes in my mind?
In the land of loneliness the seas of blood run cold
Is the feeling lost inside within the sins of all mankind?
Time after time we stood united on we go

Fly far away don't let the world pass you by?
Live for the day when we must stand and survive
Now we face the judgment day our souls will feel the pain
Hear the screams of my world through the rain

Silent fields of despair my tears in the rain
Pain in my heart bleeding through
One day we'll be back for one moment in time
Endlessly searching for you...

Who can cure my emptiness inside for this time?
Suffering from loneliness my dreams and hopes will die
No more feelings left inside my blackened heart I cannot hide
Time after time our souls divided on we cry

Fly far away don't leave your own past behind
Live for the day another year passes by
Now we turn to face our fear there's nothing more to say
Still your dreams and my nightmares remain


  • The Prophecy

  • As darkness claims all light
    Leaving the land in Eternal Night
    Amidst the dead and innocent cries
    Only then The Chosen One shall rise

    Enter thy world but fear not
    I walked through the darkness and shadows, I've fought
    So open your hearts and open your minds
    For inside, only knowledge will you find...
    Wall Of Infamy

    The Chosen One
  • Muhammad Sufyan Bin Roslan
  • Singapore Polytechnic [DICT]
  • 11 March 1989
  • Servant to Allah S.W.T
  • Disciple to Prophet Muhammad S.A.W
  • Forward for SPMLS United
  • Lead Guitarist for Disasterpiece
  • Leader Of The Rebel Alliance

    Thy Chosen Amor
  • Allah S.W.T
  • Family and friends
  • Her*
  • The underground scene

    Thy Chosen Hatred
  • The Bush Administration and Israel for crimes against the Islamic world. Or to the world actually.
  • Idiots like George Bush, Donald Rumsfeld, Tony Blair and Ariel Sharon just to name a few
  • Matreps and Minahreps. Don't taint our society. Throw yourselves down the drain and rid us of your stupidity please

    Disclaimer
    This blog is the property of Muhammad Sufyan. If you don't like it and have no constructive criticisms, please keep it to yourself. I'm sure someone else cares about them, cos I really don't have time for narrow-minded fools like you. Thank you very much. Oh, and please, throw yourself down the drain to and rid us of filth like you.
  • The Chosen Significant Other
  • **Azlin

    The Chosen Confidantes

  • Abdillah Agger*
  • Abang'Escaflowne'Din*
  • Adawiyah*
  • Adi*
  • Arep*
  • Amir(The Reverence)*
  • Amir(The Forgiver)*
  • Amalina*
  • Azhar*
  • Fhaizal Eleventhfinger Drummer*
  • Hadi Brengsek*
  • Friendster*
  • Haryanti*
  • Hilmi*
  • Kakak'Empress'Ain*
  • Liyana*
  • Lydia Natasya*
  • Mahirah*
  • Miza*
  • Nani*
  • Nazif*
  • Nurul*
  • N.Nadiah*
  • Ridzwan*
  • Shakinah*
  • SPMLS*
  • Suhailah*
  • Syafiq(Sarep)*
  • **Syafique Esperansas*
  • Syahid Masnor Gerrard*
  • Syikin*
  • Wan Emocore*
  • Zac*
  • Zee*

  • Thursday, December 28, 2006

    9:46 pm

    Finally, I'm back after an extended period of hiatus no thanks to me having absolutely no internet connection thanks to some %*&())&$()_!! Well, i'm back now and I'm here to stay yar...
    Lets see now what major events have I gotten myself involved in hmmm...

    Piala Khatulistiwa...or something 2006

    As expected, SP won...the big winner to be exact. We had probably the most noisiest contingent of all, no thanks to Zif's shouting about the smoke and me and Sarep's constant critics of the props and backstage crew. Eh come on la, we're both part of the "award-winning" propstarZ team that made Muzikarama a huge success. Not that I'm saying the rest weren't up to specs however...

    opppss..okie, back to story..

    For a moment, i really thought SP didnt win, bcos of something the judge said. But I was never this glad to be so wrong before. We started celebrating even before the announcer said clearly the winner is. She just said "politechnic" and we were celebrating. Never did it crossed our minds that the title is going to TP. But hey..we won..and its all that matters in the end. Even Redzuan, my cousin, who went there with his PJC mates were rooting for SP from the beginning. After that, we went to VivoCity for dinner before slacking around at the observatory area.


    Darmawisata 2006

    Seriously, I'm the last to blog abou this rite rite? Anyway, it was a great experience and having bonded further with some of them, it was a truly great thing. Especially with my roomies Yus and Wan. Our room is probably the room with the most things broken, considering that we played football inside the room. And we rammed the ball as if we're at a field. But hey, Yus's volley hit the air-con so damn hard that for some reason, it got the air-con working properly...magic. Anyways, can't think of anything more to say...lets just let the pics do the talking shall we?


    And thats just some of the pictures that I have. Too many to upload them all here and too lazy to use slide.com or whatsits. But all of these pictures couldnt possibly beat this last terrific one that I'd like to show...here it is...
    AHMAD SPASTIC!!!!!! He's the man whose voiced melted the hearts of girls everywhere. He's the man who could end a poem with an anticlimax...which is granted he even manages to end at all! HE's none other than AHMAD SPASTIC!!! mwahahaha...tak baiknyer aku...but hey, he's the person who made my trip in the bus so much laughter..ahaha

    and thats all for today...maybe tomorrow i'll update long2...maybe only..kekeke

    ___~Why do I even bother...