A deviated bullet loosing it's accuracy,
A lousy processor loosing it's competency.
A shattered will power loosing it's efficiency,
A confused human mind showing it's deficiency.
Why can't i do what i always plan to accomplish,
Why do i only stand to watch my dreams demolish?
Can't i complete a fool's errand without feeling foolish?
Pieces of everything crumbling and yet i am still selfish.
Lack of pride to stand erect,
Everything short of perfect.
A living proof of imperfect,
Seems to me that i am defect.
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Archives for September 2009
Adrift
On: Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Every morning i wake up groggy.
All around me everything's foggy.
Things i want are always so dodgy,
All this adding up and making me edgy.
Everything seems vague this time around,
I don't think even my feet is on the ground.
Throw me in a basket for the lost and found,
Somebody find me and put me on a mound.
My life is simple and my life is plain.
I once had a purpose but now none again.
Maybe i need stimulation maybe i need pain,
Maybe i should just shut up and not complain.
I am drifting afloat from here to there,
Lost in the current that gets me nowhere.
My drive & interest are scattered everywhere,
Staying put and focused seems like a moment so rare.
I'm adrift and i know it but i can't do a thing.
Every failure i encounter is another small ding.
What i seek is not in favour of what fate brings,
But i know i'll find my way when my angel sings...
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All around me everything's foggy.
Things i want are always so dodgy,
All this adding up and making me edgy.
Everything seems vague this time around,
I don't think even my feet is on the ground.
Throw me in a basket for the lost and found,
Somebody find me and put me on a mound.
My life is simple and my life is plain.
I once had a purpose but now none again.
Maybe i need stimulation maybe i need pain,
Maybe i should just shut up and not complain.
I am drifting afloat from here to there,
Lost in the current that gets me nowhere.
My drive & interest are scattered everywhere,
Staying put and focused seems like a moment so rare.
I'm adrift and i know it but i can't do a thing.
Every failure i encounter is another small ding.
What i seek is not in favour of what fate brings,
But i know i'll find my way when my angel sings...
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One word says it all
On: Wednesday, September 2, 2009
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When you don't know what to say of your life, your plans, your current situation.
When you are disappointed and the world is a miserable place.
When there's no emotion to show how you are feeling.
When you don't know what to say of your life, your plans, your current situation.
When you are disappointed and the world is a miserable place.
When there's no emotion to show how you are feeling.
When you need to express an outrage.
When there is a void you can't fill.
One word says it all.
One word says it all.
One word says it all.
Say it once and you will say it again.
Understandable even with a low vocabulary.
Shock some people yet so normal to some others.
Ryhmes coherently with the situation and the moment you say it.
Letting everything out in a short expression that leaves much satisfaction.
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The Wait
On: Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Hard cold seats provides nothing homely,
Stares of strangers a tinge too chilly.
Silence feels just a bit too lonely,
A minute seems 60 seconds too many.
Thoughts of things i should have done,
Thoughts of things i could have done.
Flinched at things that shouldn't be done,
Wished that some things could be undone.
Flipping through pictures of people i miss,
Trying to remember my very first kiss.
Flashing back my process of metamorphosis,
Retracing steps that lead my life to this.
Remembering people i lost touch & now regretting,
Remembering precious people who never stop caring.
Waiting for images of my memories to stop flashing,
Waiting for the stationary clock to continue ticking.
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Stares of strangers a tinge too chilly.
Silence feels just a bit too lonely,
A minute seems 60 seconds too many.
Thoughts of things i should have done,
Thoughts of things i could have done.
Flinched at things that shouldn't be done,
Wished that some things could be undone.
Flipping through pictures of people i miss,
Trying to remember my very first kiss.
Flashing back my process of metamorphosis,
Retracing steps that lead my life to this.
Remembering people i lost touch & now regretting,
Remembering precious people who never stop caring.
Waiting for images of my memories to stop flashing,
Waiting for the stationary clock to continue ticking.
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