Sunday, September 14, 2014

sky i miss the old you

hey,
how are you today?
i hope you're ok.
what's the game you play?
can you please stop it right away?
if its my fault please let me pay.
you didn't even let me try.
you just left without goodbye.
do you care if i cry?
if it's a nay just tell me why.
then i'll take out my left eye.
to keep the sadness at bay.
because this eye which cannot lie,
will be better if it doesn't mourn you, sky
(why did you change? what's your game? i don't recognize the new you, i miss the old you)

Saturday, September 6, 2014

bleak hope

vain escape mould into the continuity.
leave on the nakedness to seal the misery.
could you pretend that returning darkness reward enough for peace?
that you are not sinking into the anguish?
the perfect dream soon dissolve into a soiled air you're fool enough to breath in.
but still it's haunting in your closed eyes.
ghost to the mind that no longer sane.
makes you crawl when you cannot run.
overwhelms you with the glimmer of the sun.
until you decided to grasp it.
thus begins the vicious circle.