Saturday, July 30, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
The things that meet my eyes ...
It is kind of sad, as I slowly walked down the road
The things that meet my eyes, I couldn't help but feeling demoralize
Pricked my heart, like pins that I couldn't remove
As reality showed me and it has proved
The evolution of mankind, has lots of man, but diminishing kind
Yes, Mother Nature and Creator of it all, it is your signs
Of things to come, cos of the people they have become
They have naturally succumbed, with open arms they welcomed
Of what virtue has sustained over the centuries, vanishing
Of what the world has lots its grandeur, came back in vengeance of ills.
It is kind of sad, as optimistic, as positive as I can ever be
The things that meet my eyes, are bleaker than it seems
Squinting my eyes, trying to see the tiny flicker of light
It is so in vain, it is seems more likely, a helpless plight of no delight
Fighting, contemplating, deciding, lamenting
There is no end to this life's series repeating
Of what has gone from wrong to worse
Finally so degradingly remorse
As all nature joined forces to fight back
For its not worth giving all what it has.
It is kind of sad, indeed
The struggles within
The implications of perceptions
The complexity of emotions
The layers of disguises that mask the truth
The things that meet my eyes are brutal.
The things that meet my eyes, I couldn't help but feeling demoralize
Pricked my heart, like pins that I couldn't remove
As reality showed me and it has proved
The evolution of mankind, has lots of man, but diminishing kind
Yes, Mother Nature and Creator of it all, it is your signs
Of things to come, cos of the people they have become
They have naturally succumbed, with open arms they welcomed
Of what virtue has sustained over the centuries, vanishing
Of what the world has lots its grandeur, came back in vengeance of ills.
It is kind of sad, as optimistic, as positive as I can ever be
The things that meet my eyes, are bleaker than it seems
Squinting my eyes, trying to see the tiny flicker of light
It is so in vain, it is seems more likely, a helpless plight of no delight
Fighting, contemplating, deciding, lamenting
There is no end to this life's series repeating
Of what has gone from wrong to worse
Finally so degradingly remorse
As all nature joined forces to fight back
For its not worth giving all what it has.
It is kind of sad, indeed
The struggles within
The implications of perceptions
The complexity of emotions
The layers of disguises that mask the truth
The things that meet my eyes are brutal.
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Pieces of Life
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
L.E.T.T.E.R.
Will send it to you later
When you get it then
Please accept my apology
I am no longer here.
I write you a letter
Before, I leave on the jet plane
If anything happen, accidental
It is my letter from heave above
I have always remembered you.
I write you a letter
Penning my thoughts from heart yonder
Because as I remember
As I letting go altogether
The memories and all life's expectancy.
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Double Edged Sword
Do it Wrong ~ Accusation
There is no Win-Win situation
There is no compromise
Especially if it only benefits
ONLY ONE
Especially the Double Edged Sword!
There is no Win-Win situation
There is no compromise
Especially if it only benefits
ONLY ONE
Especially the Double Edged Sword!
Saturday, June 18, 2011
HERO
I fight for justice in my thongs!
If I become a hero with super powers and all
I will come to your distress calls
If I truly become hero, will it serve me any better
For I will have burden on my shoulder
Will I have a God to turn to
Say my prayers and hang up my cloak.
life is as such, there is no perfection ... just lots of crossroads to cross.
FEAR
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