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Blinded Moon

Silence, darkness connive
Eve of shadows, gloomy
Listless whispers unheard
Cries swallowed by cold
Empty abode’s cracked walls
Sharp-edged rubble cuts
Deep through the flesh
Venomous broken glasses
Biting every bit of skin
Grinding door’s hinges
Torture to the ears
Every attempt of escape
Block by the frozen door
And iron curtained window
Smell of sweet surrender
Of peace and respite
Faith begins to fade
As the scent of defeat
Slowly crumples
A frail, tired spirit
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Nov 17, 2010 - Daily Rants    No Comments

It all works when he tells her the reason why he likes picking her up and taking her home is because…

“It all works when he tells her the reason why he likes picking her up and taking her home is because it gives him more time to be with her. And when he doesn’t get the chance to take her home, he never ever leaves her alone, not until her ride finally arrives. And when he carries her even if they’re in somewhere swanky just because she tells him her feet hurt. And when he tells her he’s bad at writing but still gives her letters. And when he tries running his hand through her hair, but it’s all in knots—and he doesn’t mind—he still caresses her anyway. And how she doesn’t feel the need to always talk ‘cause she knows she can have comfortable silence with him. And how the both of them have countless embarrassing moments together but just laugh it all off and still have a great time. And how he’s not really what she’s ideally looking for, but he’s just something else. It just all works.”

Nov 14, 2010 - Sign and Photos    No Comments

I knew that “I miss you”

I knew that “I miss you” was a long way from “I love you”, which were the three words I wanted to read. But if this was all our relationship had become, then so be it. I would take whatever I could get. — Vince’s Life – The Next Chapter: Getting Over Andrea

True Love Conquers Even Death

When two hearts become one
And souls promise ‘til the end
Against and amid struggles
Even a mighty sword can’t sever

When love weighs than words
And sincerity is in its utmost
Enmity never and shall not win
Even in dreams will not ever sin

Mortal bodies will be disfigured
And time will claim what is due
Ashes to ashes as it has been told
Even they cannot escape and hold

Nature will take its course
But nothing can be worst
As even death will fail
To separate two tangled souls

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Indistinguishable Freedom

A rock castle
Deep in the woods
Beneath is a dark room
Hear the clanging plates
Moaning so daunting
Metal chains
Being drag
On the wet floor
Shadow of a man
Seen through
The cracks of wall

Then came
The liberator
Claims to be
The champion
Promises freedom
Cut the chain
From the man’s ankle
Took him
Civilized world
The liberator
Is a hero

Poor man
Finally saw
The free world
Blinded by neon lights
Blood in his ears
The sound of trains
Beeping cars
Everyone’s in a rush
The giant screen
Projecting a man
Talks about peace
Wearing camouflage
With a gun on his
Waist

The poor man
Witnessed a woman
Hit by a man in suit
A boy playing a gun
From afar he heard
An explosion
Sirens wailing
City in chaos
Roar of metal
Raging beasts

He kneeled
Grasping for the hand
Of the one
They call the hero
Begging him
To take him back
In the woods
Under the rock castle
To the place
Where he finds
Peace and freedom
To his dark place
The Dungeon

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