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Yesterday I was someone. But I always thought that I am Suetha the Indian Classical Dancer. Then today I am Suhana. Day before I was Suet Mun. Welcome to my alter ego page..

Yours truly,
Suhana Suetha

Tuesday, April 26, 2016

Tougher Than A Wish


When I ponder deeper, seriously u were never in my mind. Because u don't deserve any form of respect. Come to think of it it's shameful that all that u have are bought, including that forced smirk from those around u. 

Everyday there's stories about you being a cockerel. Carrying your name up your nose, you are living up to your cockiness. Like a bird showered with alcohol, all you ever know is to make noise.
The kind of noise that even Donald Trump may defeat under your presidential ego. 


Looking at you doing your antics, there's a mix feeling - it feels like a fake tsunami over us. A very fucking fake but strong one that you have to do on purpose because that is just what you are good at. Zilch.
Every time you roar in your evil laugh, I close my eyes.
Telling myself it can't be true that such a fossilised specimen like u still exist. I secretly hope you disappear. 


I don't know what tomorrow will be but I think there will be no peace as long as u are here, seated in your grand china garnished with poisonous green.

I hope u have dengue. Deadly or not but at least a week without your radiation can help to minimise the cancer cell in everyone....



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