December 2010
40 posts
yule time tidings
christmas time comes and goes,
another year of useless wrapped boxes.
what good is it when the permanent hug
is from the person you hate most…
for the next year covered in the shroud of
dust, dormant and dead.
doornails
yule time tidings
christmas time comes and goes,
another year of useless wrapped boxes.
what good is it when the permanent hug
is from the person you hate most…
for the next year covered in the shroud of
dust, dormant and dead.
doornails
and a happy new year
in theory, i know what christmas is -
the holiday of giving presents from the bottom of my heart.
in theory, i know how christmas feels -
receiving the cumulation of love throughout the years.
but what is theory when it is not played out?
what is life without the experience?
december, the month of christmas:
twenty five days of a beautiful hangover,
twenty four days of false hope.
...
and a happy new year
in theory, i know what christmas is -
the holiday of giving presents from the bottom of my heart.
in theory, i know how christmas feels -
receiving the cumulation of love throughout the years.
but what is theory when it is not played out?
what is life without the experience?
december, the month of christmas:
twenty five days of a beautiful hangover,
twenty four days of false hope.
...
恐惧是爱的心
重复,重复,总是重复
你不能闭嘴, 你的大嘴巴…
你敢再说一遍吗?
恐惧是爱的心
重复,重复,总是重复
你不能闭嘴, 你的大嘴巴…
你敢再说一遍吗?
go away. stay away.
so many people standing in the way
all the muffled voices and
nameless faces plague my crowded mind.
go away. stay away.
so many people standing in the way
all the muffled voices and
nameless faces plague the hallways of my mind.
gtfo.
what good is it anyway?
why do you haunt me so,
oh ghost of christmas past?
why do you frighten me so,
oh ghost of christmas present?
why do you taunt me so,
oh ghost of christmas future?
what good is it anyway?
why do you haunt me so,
oh ghost of christmas past?
why do you frighten me so,
oh ghost of christmas present?
why do you taunt me so,
oh ghost of christmas future?
destination
my fingers are slowly freezing - one by one
right to left, from pinkie to thumb.
icicles form and crawl up my vein
from my ring finger, ice blue stain.
cold dead corpse, hollowed out eyes:
my heart stopped beating, shrinking in size.
muscles lax and drop, body in coffin
six feet underground, buried with all my sin.
destination
my fingers are slowly freezing - one by one
right to left, from pinkie to thumb.
icicles form and crawl up my vein
from my ring finger, ice blue stain.
cold dead corpse, hollowed out eyes:
my heart stopped beating, shrinking in size.
muscles lax and drop, body in coffin
six feet underground, buried with all my sin.
your request for a last farewell
to go on without you for me is a life of looking back.
a life of ifs, could haves and would haves
but the bottom line was i didnt.
and i’ll pay for that dearly.
when we meet in the future, i hope things will be different.
better.
and that i wont cause you pain. if i do, you have every right
to shoot me. i dont want this to be the last farewell.
i’ve bothered you too much. im...
liquid nitrogen
how can i help you? i really want to, but i dont know what’s wrong. i have a sinking feeling that its me, but also, that it runs so much deeper.
i want to make you feel better. i want to make sure your heart doesnt hurt unnecessarily. but i dont always get what i want. even though the world is mapped out like this, i pray hard for you to live. actually, live.
Life’s a banquet, and...
cluttered
carbon copy, yet complete contrast…
what am i supposed to think now that i know.
same reach, but only one latches on
who decides this fate?
go away. you’re too close.
come back, you’re too far…
wtf is going on?
all the ifs in life.
cluttered
carbon copy, yet complete contrast…
what am i supposed to think now that i know.
same reach, but only one latches on
who decides this fate?
go away. you’re too close.
come back, you’re too far…
wtf is going on?
all the ifs in life.
against my better judgement
i do not want the world to see me
because i dont think they’d understand
my life long struggles, they’d not want to see
all the damage done by her hand.
stay home cook rice
trade war stories of the asian family house hold
each day another world war
damage worse than nuclear warfare
the past hides more than the mask of lies
the sweet smiles…
diabetes in a glance.
toilsome
just when i think that im back on track
i deviate further away.
in a few weeks time its going to start again
everything resets itself and the seasons reverse
time plods onwards
and the pit keeps getting deeper
but im not turning back…
whats done is done and acceptance is all i need…
naive pain~
strobe lights
let’s escape from this cold, hard world.
close our eyes so we wont see the pain
we are in.
hold our breath until all is well and worth
living again.
but at this rate, we might never escape from
this life.
we might be forever blinded
we may never breathe again.
because everyone's gotta die sometime
alloted time has come to take you from the earth
no cloak can cover you, no shadow will be dark enough for you to hide in.
you will survive for so long…only a limited existence.
coming back, live forever, start the killing
to make the deceased out of the living…
niche
i dont belong here
this place is too crowded for all of us
take me back to my galaxy
dont invade with your rockets
polluting my air with your fuel
years to get rid of it
years to recuperate
why do you even start anyway?
stupid.
incredibly stupid.
recluse
voices overlapping each other
why do i listen to you when i am supposed to be voicing myself?
perhaps its just me trying to bring you back
i need you to be there.
though our time together was short,
its significant nonetheless.
distant connections….
but i hold them fast.
good luck trying to leave without me.
lost
i cant seem to find you anymore
the person who i once knew.
although you’re present
you’re drifting away
because you cant come to terms with yourself.
nothing fuels me anymore.
its just
simply
me.
why cant you accept it?
unoriginal
i think i’ve lost all motivation
every day i struggle to get up
to move my limbs
lethargic brain
no synapses
slowly
wither
away
in my grave eight feet down
six originally but two beaten down
by the fury of the cane
of the fist
drunken
anger
from my familiar
from my stranger
who is she?
elder.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
skirmish
no one can hear me scream
maybe its just a dream
it feels so real and i hate what i’ve become
the nightmare’s just begun…
just in time.
silver and red
40320 minutes later, and much more to come.
half our lives we spend sleeping…
eyes closed and oblivious to the world around us.
expiration dates, pay no mind because
we’ll comeback
and spend an eternity.
zombie apocalypse
i’m slowly losing you