Monday, December 24, 2007

lay a-limp

lay a-limp

by the smile of a foe,
lay a-limp.

the age toll unfolds
lay a-limp

little becomes worth
lay a-limp

thoughts stillborn at birth
lay a-limp

the vague of a purpose
lay a-limp

blame it all on curse
lay a-limp

under sands lies dreams,
and so a body lies limp,

under weight faith sinks,
to rest we lay a-limp


...after all it's just a limp.


apoet 25 dec 2007 (1.34am)




Friday, December 21, 2007

your snobbish behaviour is really making us.. "fucking hostile."

19th Dec 2007.
As we got on a lift and pressed 4th floor, a lady was already inside and she had pressed 13 floor. As the lift door closed we realised that we had got on the wrong block. We tried to pressed the open door button but it was too late, thus we decided to pressed the next nearest floor so that we can get out. The lady inside said " hey you cannot pressed the other floor. I already press 13th, so you must wait, I got here first."

20th Dec 2007
We got on a lift at causeway point. The lift was nearly full. As the door was closing, and it open again, a lady with two kids, carrying one and holding the hand of another one, got into the lift. And the door close. On the next floor the lady with the kids got off. And the door closed. An animal looking woman who is in the nearly full lift, spoke to her husband with her own two kids in the lift too and said : "one floor only also must take lift, this type of people so stupid, one floor also want to take cannot walk? so damn stupid. "

Friday, December 14, 2007

greatest gift of love

Many years the man will be tormented , many years the man would be eyed as a failure via the co-cohabitant's that shared the land with him. He had lived in solitude for many years. And for ALL years of him, shall he be living alone, and eventually to die alone. Yet , for all this is his preference, his choice, his gift for the greatest love possible.

When the time came for him becoming a age for marriage. He had denied it. And many yet passed and he held on to being alone. And thru the years when his peers down and soak in the sweet nectar of companionship's and relationships. He held none, retracting deep into his own dark world of silence and loneliness, yet knowingly holding out for love. And when the years of youth had pass and he no longer wish for companionship, the joy of kids and children soak his heart into the saddest years possible only by swans. Yet he held on. He did not had any children and had stopped himself to have any children, nor kids. They have called him, strange , cold and twisted. But he held on, for love. Leaving old age alone. Missing the joy of cuddling his own children and sweetness of a warm home. He live in his own large house, rich as he is but alone and cold, yet he held on for love. And finally in his last years, they asked him why? why has he wasted a FULL lifetime and till death, missing out love for a partner and love for children, these experiences are such wonderful experiences that they cannot be associate with anything else, except living thru them yourself. Why has he wasted his own life and choose such a cold solitude one.

With a voice,long cursed by age and time. And a smile un tinted by the world. He say " I have held on a life time for love. God has create us, and gave us the ability to love. And I am using it. Though God gave us love, such a eternal thing, but he did not gave us eternal life to enjoy love. Not the love with the ones we want to be together with. God has make separation mandatory, by death. And cursed man with disease.

I have seen the joy of kids. And I have seen my joy of me and my beloved children in my visions. And I love them so much, so much more than myself. I love my wife so much, in my vision that I would suffer for all suffering that might ever be bestowed unto her. And that is why I save them from all the pain they would have to go thru. I did not have kids, because I love my children so much in my visions. I have chose to not bring them to bloody earth. For children, are so pure and innocent, I believe they came from heaven

I choose and let them stay on in heaven.

no matter how bitter I am and alone to die cold on earth. My heart burns fierce flames of contentment for I know the ones I love, remains un scarred in heaven.


Saturday, December 8, 2007

day of letter

not today.

Start : 9.43am
ten mins ago I started worrying about the things that I do so that I can live, to please the ones who gives me life. Well I chose them to be the ones whom will be giving me life. Weird huh? And every ten mins or so, I get to remember that the ONE has decided not to give me joy. And my joy is dependent on time frames and different windows required different incidents or physical things that will be capable to seek me joy. This window, the current one I have none.
End : 9.47pm

Start :10.14am
every recurrences or relay of the incident in my mind brings such pain and disappointment..of un acceptance. Yet though I am mundane compared to goddesses I know. that brave fields or thorns instead of just wearing them on the head. They swim in twigs and ran thru fields filled with pikes and diseases of mankind. And while they carry it they still have to go thru the everyday lovers immature request for physical and emotion requirements and desire satisfaction. I need to do a spell check at this point
End : 10.18am

Start :11:42am
you start the dog with a rubber tube or wood pole. And everytime you pass by the dog, you hit it on it's nose, hit it on it's head, once or twice maybe more, as wished. it's regular but then again it's not constant. You know it will be repeated but just not sure when. Til it dies I guess...why do do this? we don't need to. oh come on, do you do things only when you need to? do you celebrate chirstmas, birthdays and whatever , because you need too? do you have sex becuase you need too? we don't. We still do it. Because we do. Not really becuase we like it. But we do it. Like we smile at our neighbours when we see them. Do we need too? no. do we look forward to smile at them, because we like too? no. But we do anyhow.

ps:..., it just keeps coming back.
End :11.51am

Friday, December 7, 2007

Sons

SILENT WATERS

A day’s light told me of my son’s fate
The sun showed the way, grim and severe
Pulled under the raging waters, my child
Sank in the drowning currents, my son

My strength is not enough, my powers failed me
I need the heavens’ help, I ask for thunder’s force
I plead for you, oh lightning, forge an iron tool
A magic rake for dragging a river for my son

God of fire, bring your light
Forger of sun, help me now
Guardian of the shore will sleep in your warmth
Lull the folk of cold water
Banish the serpents of the dark
To the river let me go and fetch my son away

A rake made of iron from the Gods of skies
The spirit of bright days sent me the sun
Cold troops of Tuoni can not stand in my way
Untouched I shall walk by the river of the night

My child
My son

Slient Waters By Amorphis


Chee Wei Cheng, 20
Jeremy Goh, 24
Stephen Loh, 31
Poh Boon San, 27
Reuben Kee, 23

Be with peace

: Book of Common Prayer (1559) :

Book of Common Prayer (1559)
Our Father which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation. But deliver us from evil. Amen.


..

But yet so I speaketh :

XIAMIEN ! ,
evil, from us deliver temptation into,
but not us lead.
us, against trespass, that them forgave us
trespasses ours us forgive.
daily bread ours this day us gave.
Heaven as it is on earth!
DONE be thy will and thy come kingdom!
name thy be hallowed, for
heaven in art , father ours!

Xiamien.

Thursday, December 6, 2007

sad lion



a personal pain