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My Illusion.

Posted: January 11, 2011 in Thoughts

Those little words inside, carved upon the silky desires of men
A passion without reason or will, ensuing in all that is within
I trust those words to be of my use

As this sword of cravings and atrocity weeps calmly in its sheath
But to whom do I revoke these thoughts to?

Below the deuce of wrecked livings and stories spun
Or the teeth of the beast that is me

Is this art? Or just a disease without a sound
Condemned for a moment
Frozen but forever

A breathable heart, docked on its throne
With a thorn in its side, pulling these bellows away

A silent chime from the death bell miles away
Where the ill-fated cries faithfully along
And where were you, all this while?

Asleep.

-randomly composed

Hypo-context.

Posted: November 24, 2010 in Thoughts

A classic example of how logic trumps logic.

“1 is equal to 0.999999…”

Illogical, but it is.

I see you nodding.

 

Nodding off.

Remnants.

Posted: August 29, 2010 in Thoughts

‘Tis a long draught. Even the greatest of all heroes have fallen by the onslaught.
I doubt you will remember any of their achievements, sadly.
For it is those who seek and try to find depths of the creations that fathom.
And any condemnation might be too harsh for the century.
Though relevance is not a subject, it will still be regretted.

Fool.

You thought so much. But it is not abundant.
The tiniest member of history still lies untouched.
Waiting for the moment. Silently.
Subsequently.

I confer.

Smack it again.

Posted: August 23, 2010 in Rants

Who said that there are certain problems in life that we cannot fix?
I will prove to you otherwise.
Let me see, where are you?

Ah-hah! There you go!
Scram, you monster. We shall not concur.

See, problem solved.

Depict the image.

Posted: August 23, 2010 in Rants

It is not seen.
Or is it?

It’s right before you.

Here, have this picture of a chair.

With a lamp on top.

Hype. Over-effectiveness.
Both coexist in a room outside my door.
And I can’t find the key. Can’t find the pin.
I wonder if we’ll ever get to see this world again, after all.
And you thought you wondered it alone.
I thought it too.
A realm that should have never been missed.
But we did.
Sigh.

‘Helical cognition’.
Really, just get over it.
All our base, are belong to them.
Because someone, set us up the bomb.
Invisible, inconspicuous;
Impalpable, incorporeal;
Insensible.
The second sigh.

But hope is never further than the hair on the skin, no matter how faint they seem.
I force myself to believe in the truth.
Because seclorum will never prevail.
Never.

And yes, the encyclopedia is not to be trusted.

Tus cara.
Tus ojos.
Tus labios.
Su tez.
Su palabras.
Su risa.
Su brillo.

Mi amor.

Si pudiera, me gustaría nombrar a los colores del arco iris después de usted.