英詩
My faithful blue
On 06, Aug 2011 | 2 Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
Please don’t take away my faithful blue,
Since it will be here for good.
The pain and the vision you have specially gave me,
having a curse and a gift
laying me a road to the unknown.
I would never say I am a blue blood
to my curse.
Never does my gift
accepting me as a mortal.
The cocky bird will see it’s reflection
as a miserable child from the lake.
Perhaps I should believe in God
simply for a sweet dreams
where I can only see the light
When I wake up,
loneliness would lay me a hard road
out of the sadness to the toughness.
where children are born to fall
On 11, May 2009 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
Tonight we stay in a empty room
where a stereo radio lying on the empty bed
Outsider are jammed with people wearing business suit
in the street where children flying away to fall.
we could give a smash to our head
because you never get the dragon
since you start to trace it
There are too much emptiness
under our smile
in the city where children are born to fall
Perhaps we could be great and wild
although we came from a small room
We say we could be great and wild
in a world which could hold our wild souls……
Temptation To believe In God
On 20, Oct 2008 | One Comment | In 作詩 | By admin
I stare at the skyline
and fail to tell you what it looks like
There are many temptations in reality
drugs or sex are not the biggest one
When you stare at the skyline
can you see the temptation to believe in god
It gives me a reason to hope
and a reason to damn and criticize
Bring me to the decay of affection
and Virgin Mary fails to reveal what she really is
Every time I stare at the skyline
I fail to tell you what its look likes
There are many strugglers in the church
and I am full of temptations to believe in Christ
Every time I recollect the outline of your face
every time when I am trapped in the temptation
I always fail to tell you what its feel likes
The World is Crowded
On 16, Sep 2008 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
the world is crowded
by those victims of loneliness
as the earth is also crowded
by these sufferers of hunger and sickness
everywhere is crowded
this white world will pale her bloodless
she’s surrounded by relief
she’s surrounded by rhythm
she’s also surrounded by the crowd
everywhere is crowed
those mansion want to murder him by their gaze
he’s is surrounded by relief
he’s surrounded by rhythm
he’s also surrounded by the crowd
everywhere is crowed
those clones want to put me in their trash
I am surrounded by relief
I am surrounded by rhythm
I am also surrounded by the crowd
as the world is crowded
we have nowhere to breathe
and nowhere to stand
as there are nothing for us to scan
but the burned out distant land
Love is full of blind faith
On 10, Aug 2008 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
Oneself was full of stupidities
mutilation is built on inflexible mind
and superstition is built on poetic baseline?
Choice is full of blind faith
in the name of monkeys
that all those animals can breed?
in the name of monkeys
that all those living can bleed?
Love is full of blind faith
in the name of hormone
that all these girls can smile?
in the name of Instinct
that all these children can breathe?
though God puts the deadfall on
all the pain and happiness
but the baby in my heart is missing
and I lost all the people I have been kissing
Bloodless Heart Exhibition
On 11, Jun 2008 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
The night is deadly
There is no way but drinking in the shadow
and waiting for the light
And the vast sky, always empty and meaningless
Upon your chest which my knife against
Is rusty already
All tears shed were bygone and passed off
Our drained heart could be an exhibition
You can fuck me, as I stick your arm with instant happiness
The game goes on till a better one comes along
Anyhow we play the game like the counterpart
There is no position for us to cry
The tainted relationship is the remedy
that saves me from your hand
Anyhow we are not interested in
Long hard road to the heaven
A day is a day, and the shell is our place where the world is trapped
All tears shed were bygone and passed off
Our drained heart could be an exhibition
And the Virgin has no blood to bleed anymore
Upon your chest which my knife against
Is rusty already
Related to : A Heartless Gal
Pain will make us beautiful
On 07, May 2008 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
You put me your spell of love
like a Foxy witch
You fondle me with the ironic glove
like a cool blooded nurse
Pain will make us beautiful
live in clover is unforgivable
Pain will dress us beautiful
now the picturesque oath is untraceable
A mortal as me can discover the truth
you put me your spell of mutilation
The newborn calf in my mind embraced it
against my heart incorrigibly
A mortal as me can discover the truth
You put me your spell of mutilation
and all our memory are hallucination
Pain will make us beautiful
live in clover is unforgivable
Pain will dress us beautiful
now the picturesque oath is untraceable
Golden Age
On 27, Apr 2008 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
I hear thousands of people are screaming
I see thousands of apples are falling
its our golden age
after five thousands of years
now the world is painted by red
as those people suffer with no regret
they are killed by knife or shot
Those little devil are dressed in red suit
we don’t give a shit
they would put the mark on our right hand
We say:
everything is going well
We say:
everyone is going well
We say:
every country is going well
now the world is painted by red
as those people die with no regret
by knife or shot
Those little devil are dressed in red suit
we don’t give a shit
they would put the mark on our right hand
This world is so beautiful
so we better shut up
In our golden age
Laughing and cheering up
are the only things we need to do
New Romantic
On 23, Mar 2008 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
In the wasteland I hunt nothing
but stand by a tree stump waiting for a hare
whole night we set here
and i keep touching your hair
I used to ignore the thirst
and my gaze is caressive
and i need you to need me
though i dont want to kiss you
but i need you to kiss me first
it would be an understatement
to say its our grotesquely experiment
I am a freaky gentlemen
you better have to remember it
I used to ignore the thirst
and my gaze is caressive
and i need you to need me
though i dont want to kiss you
but i need you to kiss me first
In the wasteland I hunt nothing
but stand by a tree stump waiting for a hare
because i know that love is a hill
so its seems easier
to be a single and happy wayfarer
it would be an understatement
to say its our grotesquely experiment
I am a freaky gentlemen
you better have to remember it
ANGIE
On 14, Mar 2008 | No Comments | In 作詩 | By admin
How long it has been since we last met?
When i was a child
suffered by the impossible nothingness
and the incredible loneliness
When i was a child
How long it has been since we last met?
We’ve changed a lot
though i still disbelieve in God
We’ve changed a lot
and we both became the beautiful moth
We can see the moon eventually
and we share our sweety
the loneliness was fading
when we slept together
when you clasped me on my bed
when I slept as a teddy-bear
though i opened my eyes before-sunrise
and you called my name softly
though we knew its our friendship
but nothing is going to lose
and the whole world becomes so peaceful when i am with you


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