I read the part of this book,
and saw the pain in its stories
All the things blew apart,
leaving the author in worries
Every pages seems to be cursed,
and dead words filled the air
The pen stroked blood on paper,
the chills came when I saw the pair
I threw the book into the open,
leaving no comments about it
I let it burn on it's guilt,
left alone in the bottomless pit
No words can describe the contents,
all happiness and glory ended
I left that book unfinished,
Before this mind goes stranded
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Sunday, March 20, 2011
The Oak Tree
Once this oak tree stood,
withstand the rains and day
Held it's arm wide and open,
thanked God and solemnly prayed
It witnessed the aging earth,
and saw its battles and wraths
But it also saw the birth,
of the covenant's sons
All of these withered with leaves,
as the modern winds blew
Once so majestic and tall,
stands in this world full of hue
withstand the rains and day
Held it's arm wide and open,
thanked God and solemnly prayed
It witnessed the aging earth,
and saw its battles and wraths
But it also saw the birth,
of the covenant's sons
All of these withered with leaves,
as the modern winds blew
Once so majestic and tall,
stands in this world full of hue
Monday, March 14, 2011
Remembering The Veterans
They've traveled the roads we traveled,
walk on the same sand and gravel
Their weapons are nearly faded,
but there's a lot of skulls it labeled
They raged against the heat of the sun,
they find no time to play and have fun
For the enemies hides under the shadows of the earth,
spreading evil and all the things absurd
This noble men who have valor and integrity,
fought against the corrupted and animosity
As we venture our way to war,
we remember this men who fought for the lord
For their legacy withstand time,
and their name are putted on the line
walk on the same sand and gravel
Their weapons are nearly faded,
but there's a lot of skulls it labeled
They raged against the heat of the sun,
they find no time to play and have fun
For the enemies hides under the shadows of the earth,
spreading evil and all the things absurd
This noble men who have valor and integrity,
fought against the corrupted and animosity
As we venture our way to war,
we remember this men who fought for the lord
For their legacy withstand time,
and their name are putted on the line
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Clueless
A man wearing a blue coat,
or a boy who plays ball reckless
She left my mind hanging,
and now I'm clueless
Maybe it's distant friend,
from her native land
An admirer in distress,
seeking a helping hand
A stalker in the campus,
or walker of miles
Until now I can't resolve,
how she stabbed me with a lance
A close friend of mine,
or my arch enemy
She still left me hanging,
and now I'm still clueless
or a boy who plays ball reckless
She left my mind hanging,
and now I'm clueless
Maybe it's distant friend,
from her native land
An admirer in distress,
seeking a helping hand
A stalker in the campus,
or walker of miles
Until now I can't resolve,
how she stabbed me with a lance
A close friend of mine,
or my arch enemy
She still left me hanging,
and now I'm still clueless
Friday, March 11, 2011
Under the Midst of the Night Sky
Under the midst of the night sky,
I look upon the stars that fall and die
Little by little the light fades away,
slowly the darkness eats the rays
A tear drops for every fall,
seeing dead stars as they toll
Once majestic and the brightest,
lost faith and turned the dimmest
All the auras was once in her loving arms,
they left when they heard of the raging wars
So under the the midst of the night sky,
all the spirits came and died
I look upon the stars that fall and die
Little by little the light fades away,
slowly the darkness eats the rays
A tear drops for every fall,
seeing dead stars as they toll
Once majestic and the brightest,
lost faith and turned the dimmest
All the auras was once in her loving arms,
they left when they heard of the raging wars
So under the the midst of the night sky,
all the spirits came and died
Friday, March 4, 2011
I Lost The Strength and The Power
I lost the strength and power,
when everything seems well
I search the missing thunder,
the symptoms I couldn't tell
I lost the strength and the power,
and stand like a lowly tower
I search the missing laughter,
to replace all the anger
I lost the strength and power,
and rhythm seems to fade
I run from the lonely hour,
to seek where my sanity has lade
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