Why do we all do the same mistakes?
Why do I lose my words?
I wish to write,
My mind is blank,
What to say,
What to do,
I do not know,
I wish I knew.
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Untitled (Circa 2000 - 2001)
What good is to wait,
When love is vain;
An angel who sought not me but others,
My name even she doesn't remember.
Time has lapsed and life's too short;
For me to pursue what love is not returned;
If I continue my heart gets burned.
When love is vain;
An angel who sought not me but others,
My name even she doesn't remember.
Time has lapsed and life's too short;
For me to pursue what love is not returned;
If I continue my heart gets burned.
Love Game (Circa 2001)
How is love?
Do we love by pure persuasion?
Or do we love by heart's desire?
How do we know that love is love?
If love is a game, then I shan't play it!
Do we love by pure persuasion?
Or do we love by heart's desire?
How do we know that love is love?
If love is a game, then I shan't play it!
Samurai (Circa 1998 - 2001)
As I clasped this sword,
With my shivering hands;
Quivering with fear and anger;
Fear of death in a single blow;
Filled with anger and hatred;
In a blink of an eye,
Death comes upon thine enemy!
With my shivering hands;
Quivering with fear and anger;
Fear of death in a single blow;
Filled with anger and hatred;
In a blink of an eye,
Death comes upon thine enemy!
How Do I Hate Thee (Circa 1998 - 2001)
How do I hate thee;
I can't find the ways;
For yours is the face,
That launched a thousand ships;
For yours are the eyes,
That sparkles in the night;
For yours is the hair,
That flows with the wind;
For yours is the breath,
That gives life to me.
How do I hate thee;
How do I hate thee.
I can't find the ways;
For yours is the face,
That launched a thousand ships;
For yours are the eyes,
That sparkles in the night;
For yours is the hair,
That flows with the wind;
For yours is the breath,
That gives life to me.
How do I hate thee;
How do I hate thee.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
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