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.

fireflies

Fireflies by Owl City

I’d like to blame Snowman and Lobster
That I’m losing sleep, slowly.
I’m so hard with obsession,
God damn.
Cause this track is repeatin’
as we speak.

people

I annoy them, they annoy me.
It’s a hated mutual relationship.
So I’ll keep trolling,
until I win and they lose.