Incompetence

Is it strength to continue through all failures or a fundamental delusion?

Toxic noise spin inside the cranium
so we blast music into our ears.

Tears threaten to stain the clothes
so we close our eyes to reality.

Block Option, Please.

Your highness with a crown;
head soaked in a cotton candy cloud.
How innocent of you to stop by the play pen,
to free the children from their own opression.
Free them of their responsibilities.
I don’t want to bear,
the responsibility of instilling discipline;
the responsibility of you.

Your highness with a crown;
head soaked in a cotton candy cloud.
How unfortunate the opera was cancelled.
There were just too many of you
yelling the same lead lines like the other.
I don’t want to line up,
the number of car collision like spills;
the number of you.

Your highness with a crown;
head soaked in a cotton candy cloud.
How inconsistent of you to cry to the fool,
then delegate chours too.
Its a divine song already heard another dawn.
I don’t want to listen,
the stupidity of that shit;
the stupidity of you.

difficulty

Why is it difficult to comprehend the shape of a cloud?
Why is it difficult to stop the sand slipping through these crevasses?
Why is it difficult to squint up at the sun?
What is it that makes it so hard?
What is it that makes it so hard?
…to be solitary

Old

Accumulated ‘buts’, chain possibilities.
Like that 20 year old chocolate bar. It’s still good.
Plastic toys with imaginary friends on the roller coaster economy.
Waving with smiles because someone always watched.
A fairy tale that repeats to infinity…
Once upon a time. Awaken from eternal slumber.
Rest in peace.

Planes in the Sky

Multiple planes travel across the sky.
Chasing them all but one in the same.
To stubborn with pride to stop.
It was inevitable to hold a dirty fork.
Familiarity of its usage bring disgust.
Right left, and only wrong remained.
Can’t cut through ominous clouds.
Eye rush anxiously to scan up high.
Sprinting forward into the seas.
Blindly drowning in salty worries.
There were no sweet opportunity.
Just numerous violent enemies.
Is this a signal flare for realization?
Sunglasses were discarded long ago.
Night slowly comes to consume day.
And the destination crumbles away.
Multiple dreams blinked across the sky.

artistic knowledge

The chemicals in my brain won’t shift towards equilibrium.
The verticle line threatens to define my existance.
The Okazaki fragmentation is what making me fall behind.

Lost Princess

In a posessed daze
she stepped through
and followed foward.

Oh Lost Princess…
With a rusty compass
she casted away
the broken bearings.
Determined filled eyes
she held the pride
his help uneccessary.

Oh Lost Princess…
Was in exhaustion
she had no desparity
but was caught chasing.
In heavy breath
she rested on oak
after running round.

Oh Lost Princess…
“Such hypocrisy!”
she thought angrily
in stressful silence.
Running and waiting
she drowned in
calm contradictions again.

In acknowledgement
she cried diamonds
at frustrating forks.

Oh Prince Charming…
she went that way.
Will you find her?
she was over there.
Or will she find herself?

plus one

a full circle
shifted by one.
an outward spiral
is the proof of time.
Right or Left?
still too young
we will see.

If you haven’t noticed…

I’m back into posting for the next while.
Expect lots of dumping over the next couple of weeks.
If you are new here, please comment unless its not in good taste.
Anyway, I’ll just leave this…

one by one, the light bulbs turn off.
And when the flame finally flickers out it was lonely.

fuwa fuwaru fuwa fuwari

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