Devil's Lair...
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VIOLATIONS
TIME, PATHS - CROSSED.
STREETS, CARS - VIOLATIONS...
PICTURE US - TOGETHER.
The IMPOSSIBLE - WE HAVE ACHIEVED,
ONLY TO FACE THE CONSEQUENCES TOMORROW...
YOU, ME - LAUGHS,
PATHS,
ROUGHS..
CIRCLES.
SPINS.
FAST.
SLOW.
BLIND.
SCHOOL.
CLASS.
LADDERS.
WHICH ONE To CLIMB?
BROKEN,
WHICH ONE to FALL from
RUN.
FREE.
IMPACT.
PICTURE THIS...
SADNESS...
CHANGE.
I hold a torch in my hand.
CHANGE.
The CHALLENGES I face EVERYDAY...
EVERY 'TOMORROW's WHICH I LIVE...
EVERY DREAMS WHICH I MADE UP...
EVERY ONE WHICH SLIPPED AWAY like the sand in my HOUR GLASS...
WIND.
MESSES UP MY HAIR.
VIOLATED the 'TIDINESS' IN ME.
My 'ORDERLY'.
My 'UPRIGHT'.
My BELIEFS.
OTHER'S BELIEFS IN ME... -
Coffee~
MORNING?
Hours rushed away..
With me and by my side...
My coffee in need...
Smoke gets in my eyes..
People walked everwhere..
Reports piled in...
Stacked up...
My hair.. Like my head...
A MESS....
WAIT, GIVE ME A MIN...
2 MINS...
WAITED...
CALLS IN...
PICK UPs...
Consistent arguements with PERSISTENT LOOKS...
Somehow I've LOST myself with the hours out of nothing...
DAZED...
I TASTED my BITTER COLD COFFEE.... -
Hi dear, u quite a long time no post poet already. Izzit busy wif work or gals so no time to thinking or writing ur feel?
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Originally posted by Missing:Hi dear, u quite a long time no post poet already. Izzit busy wif work or gals so no time to thinking or writing ur feel?
Miss you. Perhaps too busy and tired to think. No inspirations.
Waiting for you to give me more inspirations! < -
I'm Missing here, if u miss me tat mean lost me already hehe...Originally posted by Devil1976: Miss you. Perhaps too busy and tired to think. No inspirations.
Waiting for you to give me more inspirations! <
Inspirations? Hw to give u more? I cant help u anyth? -
CHECK MATE
MOVE ON, TWIST YOUR BOARD,
TWIST YOUR FATE,
TWIST YOUR LIFE.
LAYOUT. EVERYTHING.
LET NO ONE ESCAPES.
PLANNING. CUNNING.
EACH OF OUR OWN MIND GAMES.
UNDERSTAND. LIMITS.
UNDERSTAND. DEFEAT.
UNDERSTAND. UNDERSTOOD.
LIFE IS NOT ONLY OF VICTORIES.
DEEPLY. MAKE NO MOVES.
WEAKLY. PULL A SLEEVE.
MINDLY. BLINDLY?
THINKING WHEN TO LET GO.
LEARNING. TRAILS OF WILLS.
FIGHTING. TOO STRONG A FOE.
BASHINGS. DININGS.
ULTIMATELY,
WHO'S THE KING? -
Originally posted by Missing:I'm Missing here, if u miss me tat mean lost me already hehe...
Inspirations? Hw to give u more? I cant help u anyth? -
MY PATH
My Path.... To you...
Found broken. Fated? Desires...
My PATH to you... TWISTED.
My path. My mind...
Broken into so many tiny little pieces...
My mind,
Can I TRUST YOU?
My WORLD. So narrow.
It's little wonder why I'm not standing shoulder to shoulder with you.
My thoughts. All over the place...
My key. What world would it leads to...?
Myself.
My selfish ones.
Welcome my children...
My ugliness..
So BAD.
It can't even be written on my face...
My path... I've come for you...
My brothers...
If I walk over to the side of the grass patch, what would I see...?
My reflection in the clear stream...
Would I still see me? -
ENTER 'DARKNESS'
Enter 'darkness'...
The ZONE we've CREATED...
From me to you...
And you.. For my eternal agony....
Enter OUR VISION...
The PICTURE so BRIGHT...
Like streams of water running through our spirits...
Purifies our SOULS...
Walk as we held our hands close together...
As we would never know where they would go tomorrow...
Smile as we stroll...
Flowers glow...
ENTER our 'MIND'.
The FRAME SET for us.
In time like a bomb.
The tick that is running...
Enter. Our thoughts...
A BLIND WALK for US....
Like a ceremony for the funeral...
Bringing us closer to where we should rest...
WAIT though we knew it's already there.
But it's daylight, so you shall see no darkness...
Wait... Though it is cold...
But we're under the SUN....
In each other's embrace...
So we shall see no evil...
Enter our minds.
Our thoughts.
VISIONS.
Our SOULS.
Enter OUR RELATIONSHIP...
Where DARKNESS LURK in SILENCE... -
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WARP ZONE.
TAKE A STEP.
CLOSER.
NOT TOO FAR AWAY.
ENTER.
Memories accumulated.
Thoughts.
Directions.
Possessions.
Disappearing..
Appearing...
Grabbing....
LEARNT.
UNDERSTOOD.
MISPLACED.
UNDERSTOOD AGAIN.
THIS ONE STEP,
LOST YOURSELF.
FREE FALL.
ENTER.
TUNNELS.
NO SENSES.
DRIFTING..
LIKE WIND.
THIS TUNNEL...
LEADS YOU SOMEWHERE...
WHERE?
THIS POWER.
RESPONSIBILITY.
EVIL?
UNLEASHED...?
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OFF SCREEN.
ROCKS are moving under my feet...
Did I caused them to stir?
Be gentle...
Be gentle....
What am I trying to avoid?
NUMERICALS.
SECRETS.
FACTS.
CAN'T CHANGE THEM.
WHOSE FAULT IS IT?
LOOK AT THE LOCK YOU'RE HOLDING IN YOUR HAND.
LOOK AT IT.
CLOSELY....
Closely...?
CLOSED.
THE EARTH IS SPINNING...
CAN YOU FEEL IT...?
WIND IS CHANGING DIRECTION...
DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE?
DO YOU THINK SO?
SO PEACEFUL..
SO QUIET...
YOU WISH TO SLEEP.
BUT SLEEP>
ACCESS DENIED.
DATA WOULD BE DELETED.
KEEPER. LOOK AT YOUR KEY.
LOOK AT YOUR LOCK,
THEN LOOK AT YOUR HAND.
YOU'RE NO PERFECT SOUL.
NO PERFECT EVIL.
BUT JUST A PERFECT HUMAN.
EVERYONE OF YOU SO CLOSE TO HUMAN-LIKE.
ACCESSING DATABASE....
ACCESSING DATABASE....
ACCESSING DATABASE....
DELETE INFORMATION? -
AFRAID
What are you afraid of?
The constant cry in the dark...?
The constant lies on your mind...?
The constant highs in a bulk...?
What are you aware of....?
The shady man to your right...?
The beaming light on your head?
Or the lovely ones on your mind...?
What do you seek of...?
Fames that last for a life time?
Friends that you need in time...?
Or just a silent peace for mind....?
What are you afraid of...?
Constantly submerged in lies....
When you often hear about them...
And you even talk about them...
And the world just go round and round with them....
It's a lovely day...
What a beautiful sky....
Isn't it.....? -
The Quiet River
A silent river, you feel its flow...
Moments of silence within its grope...
Its passions and gestures,
its strength and slow turns....
This river, this moment,
can you feel its potential...?
The bed it made,
the lives it feeds...
Its movements,
its motions...
Its persistency to glow....
A vast lump of complex...
Mechanics at work...
Yet silence is this moment..
The river flows.... -
The Broken Cat
My broken cat.. Lazy, yawning...
YET lies a TRAP...
My mean old cat...
RATS....
It enjoys its life NOT for the food he's fed...
But for the tiny little mice he catch...
My CAT. DREAD...
Walking proud the moment it's fed...
'Kitty eyes' the moment he's hungry...
Unwittingly, replay its 'trap'....
My FAT OLD CAT.... BROKEN.
With a broken leg, it still CATCH...
Insects which failed to hide in corners..
Speaking BOLDLY... SLAP!
My poor old cat no meaning in life...?
Licking its paws and throwing its weigh...
Making its rounds of parades...
Showing its fur and shape....
Yet its indulge not from honours of his duty..
Nor the call for its pathetic attention....
Its life BLOOMS... From a world of its own....
Of its own twisted manifest...
"My right paw's a claw....
That weighs down on your body...
Struggle my poor own boy...
Struggle.....
The rest are just redundant moments,
both you and I dreamt of...."
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SunRise...
"SunRise is the moment the sky has painted your lovely picture...
SunRise, the moment your head rested on my shoulder blade...
Though the light is dim...
Memories we shall see....
Of both you and me...
within a lovely bliss...
SunRise's the moment I hugged you ever so near...
SunRise where we were almost caught in tears...
Such a lovely sight...
Belonging only as yours and mine...
SunRise where the cold breeze blows,
but our warm hearts shall glow....
Sometimes I wonder if I can ever tell you...
SunRise can never take you away from me....
Though I wish to see...
And I got to move....
But SunRise I'll always wait for you....
Some lies.. I've said were never really meant to hurt you...
Sometimes I just don't know how to protect you...
Everytime I laugh, yet I do too much...
All I really wanted is to hug you close....
Goodbye would be the moment I say I'll never forget you....
How I hope this day would never come....?
Though I know in my heart...
That I'm asking for.... Too much....
Sunset I wish you'll never come...." -
FULL MOON
Dancing under the moon light,
you're celebrating...
But you couldn't face it....
Walking under the lamp lights,
you're mutating..
And you can feel it....
The ribs in your chest....
Like thorns on your skin....
And within moments your flesh...
Be torn like a screen....
Because you're free!
Born to be....
Existence of a non-existing species...
Because no one any longer look at you....
Like you're a freak!
Because you're UPFRONT and MIGHTY!
Not like a freak!
Because you're COLD and ICY....
No longer like the tiny whiny b|tch....
You walk among the streets like you're wearing a halloween mask on your face....
But this is just you...
Your true color's not a disgrace....
The picture of you....
A creep in the haze.....
And it's not a plight!
God-damn! I tell you it's NOT a plague!
It's just a moment we breathe while we're out of daze...
Out of the space!
Out of this world and out from our tiny face!
Out of our own humanity and sheep's skin famine!
This way we ROT!
NO.... The way we stayed,
our minds shall clog...
The peeling sky...
Just like what's featured on your meats and mine....
The REDs and the BLUEs...
The never-ending fallings!!
DROP ON US!!
HUMANITY....
CIVILISATION has FAILED US!!
But WE SHALL RISE AGAIN..... ~ -
WHITE
White sheet of paper. Painted picture of us...
Daddy, mummy, jie jie & 1....
Oh yeah.. And my little brother too!
White piece of bed sheet...
Left imprints of us...
Sleeping, eating, dreaming, crying...
Traces to be washed away.....
WHITE BRIGHT MORNING.
A day. A start. A life. An end.
To some things which matters..
The casting of shadows on floor...
The shaping of clouds in the sky....
White loaf of bread...
Life. My nutrients, my love, my simple...
Mind.
White piece of paper.. Jammed.
In the printer it stays...
Crumbled up.... Pieces and pieces of them..
Threw into the basket...
White bed sheet of mine.
Dirtied. Used. Left on the floor.
Stain. Stink. No longer my company for the night...
White good mornings...
For my boss. My colleagues. My friends...
I just face a white screen. Madly typing away at the keyboard.
Clickings. Stress. All rushes up onto a single pale white face.
White bread.
Minimal requirement.
Tearing up pieces of it and pushing them down my throat.
Tearing them up into so many different tiny shapes and sizes...
How they are torn and formed...
Doesn't really matter..?
They just all end up in my stomach...
I can only feel the latter... -
A Devil's soul
The Devil in me is not what it seems to be....
It gives me the power, the strength, the mind....
And then, it slowly consumes me.....
The time, of how I was scheduled to be...
Walking...
Shaking....
Slowly gathering my faith to be.....
Lost.
My life. Its distance.
From myself....
Across the ocean.... The storms...
Can bearly hear my own echoes....
Howls... Tortures... Delusions...
My fate. Overcomed by my self.
My face. Overwrited....
Far-sightedly knowledgable....
Yet becoming a stranger to my own body....
My clock... Ticking every second away....
But my mind... Elsewhere...
Nowhere to be found...
To be claimed...
Vast, but shattered...
I'm once again one with all....
And yet once again I've become none....
Of a pathogenic origin....
Form a systematic soul....
Programmed to be efficient....
Not to be a human..... -
VIRUS
KILL. The THOUGHTS and HUMANITY.
The CIVILISATION which has gone UNCIVILISED.
DESTROY. The WORLD built by a weak SPECIES.
A PROGRAMMING ERROR.
A 'RACE'.
DESTRUCT. THEIR MINDS. THEIR SOULS.
THEIR THRIST. THEIR DEMANDS...
ANSWERING to EACH OTHER with ARROGANCE...
IT'S TIME. To LET the PLAGUE out on the PARASITES..
To FEED THEM with THEIR OWN MEDICATIONS..
OWN STUPIDITY. OWN ABSURD INSANITY...
ENJOY. The LOVELY BEACH...
The LOVELY SCENE...
The 'WARMTH' and 'LOVE'....
WHILE THEY LAST.... -
DERANGED SOULS
DEFINE US, THROUGH ETERNITY.
THE POWER, OUR MINDS, OUR LOCKS.
CONFORM US THROUGH SOCIETY.
CONSTRUCT US TO BE....
RESIGN US TO SENILITY...
PLEDGE OUR SOULS TO IT....
MOBILE US TO UNIFORMITY.
RESTRICT US TO THE KEYS.
SET US UP LIKE BAKERY,
THE SMELL, THE FOOD, THE TASTE...
NEVER HAVE THOUGHT A DAY WOULD COME...
NEEDLESS TO SOME...
NEVER HAVE GOT THIS URGE TO RUN...
TONS...
OUTBREAK TO THE SUN.
THE MYTH THAT IT WOULD KILL US...
OUTLAW TO THE GUNS..
THE BELIEF THAT IT CAN HOLD US...
TINGLE IS THE FEELING THAT'S TAKEN...
ITCHING TO BE REALISED...
QUICKLY IS THE STEPS WE'RE TAKING...
ONTO THE LAND WE'VE FOUND.... -
Dwelling Love...
Every single day of love,
yet only this day to be found?
A day of true devotion
- right now.
This moment of highest prestige,
where only memories lost are found..
Though every breath we take left behind our heads..
A lovely morning to make love counts,
only to be brought by howls...
And truly if the feelings count,
why now?
Of the many days you've sat,
watched the dawns passed by like dreads..
Nothing seems to be left in your head... -
Make love to a Devil~
Make love to a Devil,
where you'll find your body itch for more...
Make love to a Devil,
where you can feel the tensions in store...
Make known to the teases..
Which would drive your senses CRAZY,
AND torso perspiring for more....
Make way for the height, the light, the EXPRESSION
and MOANS....
Making your journey,
within a confined window....
Making your entrance,
for such an appearance...
OPENING UP YOURSELF for a TRUE EMBRACEMENT....
LIFE... Could you be missing more? -
My 'heavenly' wings~
Like a baby awakened,
crying helpless...
Give me wings,
so I can FLY!
Give me WINGS,
so I can strive!
Give me WINGS!
Like a baby...
Crawling on its feet...
GIVE ME WINGS!
So I can lie!
GIVE me WINGS!
The toy I prayed for!
GIVE me HOPE.
GIVE me a MOMENT,
give me a time.
Give me meaning,
a reason to move on.
Give me wings so I can walk....
Yes... One step at a time... -
..Shoutbox..
A tiny box,
of graphic styles,
pls bring me joys and laughters.
A naughty taunt,
some mindless clowns,
can bring you endless flusters...
But who had thought?
A box that talks...
Is filled with empty silence...
I want a box,
a box of Nox,
to beam me through my darkness... -
My Dead Buddy
Awful nights and wary dreams..
Built for one who's lost yet seen...
Through the stairs, a roof I've climbed...
Have you seen my dead buddy?
Have you seen my lost 'dead' friend?
Vanished into air like the dust on hand...
Along with time his shadow runs...
Yet his body is just nowhere found.
Have you seen my long 'dead' friend?
No news of him since x'mas spent...
I swear I left him on the phone...
Yet time again just empty tone.... -
Getting better Devil1976.
But still ...