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Saturday, April 2, 2011

Mercy me...


Wounded feet I’ll come to you
Stained hands and weaken
Only to be washed and strengthen by you

Empty stare
Teary eyes
Only to be filled and wiped by you

Broken heart and bloodless
longing to be fixed
Clouded soul and defeated
waiting for a rescue

Fading hope
Falling down
waiting to be saved by you

Please don’t let me fall
Instead bring me back to you

hold me close
Tie me up
Chain me near
just don’t let me go…

coz I’m for you.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

My Savior’s Love

(January 2011)



 I’ll shed an overflowing blood for you,
even burn my feet just to catch you
I’ll hold my breath to swim unto you
Though I know you’ll just let go

Though you’re a thousand miles away,
and though you’re pushing me away
I’ll still come looking for you,
hug you,
hide you,
and never let go of you…

It sets my heart aflame
when I hear you calling my name…
Though I know you’re vain
but pure and unchanging is my love I keep for you

It’ll break my heart to see you go
but I’ll be here waiting for you
wide and open my arms to embrace you

dying heart and broken

(September 2010)




dying heart and broken

I am but shadow on a wall
I moan for no one can hear my call
In the beaming light I fear
for a gentle touch of it
can cause my skin to disappear

Times went by
Seasons have changed
But here I am awake and is still
As the twilight fills and the night falls
Still, the sound of silence is the lullaby
that keeps my eyes from closing

Upon the edge I’m standing
only to find out the truth, as it flicker on their faces,
pure enough for me to see
that even my shadow and blood
will turn against me
well, that is reality
Into the wave of crowd
I’m passing through
Saw the vicious eyes
looking for their next victim
Sounds of rage and violence
pierced through my ears
I found myself screaming
but nobody would tend to listen

I’m looking for something
I couldn’t even explain
I have nothing but this faith
I’m believing in
and this never ending string
The string of the wicked and death…

Through a looking glass
I see my face
there were ashes
divinely starts fading
and this room filled with beam
now starts drowning

This day may be over
and every breath I breathe I’ll save
bury myself to sleep
for tomorrow’s chances

This gushing blood I never felt
For this pain I earned is even worst
It’s too late for me to see
that’s something’s missing
Truth is but I’m all dead
for my heart is broken… 

Pain

(May 2010)

Pain
here it goes again

a sudden gush of fright,

no matter how hard I cry,
no matter how fast I run & hide—
from the memories I built inside,
no matter how many hours I sleep
even in my dreams it’s there…
the fear.
The fear that changed my life,
the fear that woke me up
to see the dark without the light.
I could feel it under my skin
running through my veins
until it reach the end of my hairs…
No matter how I laughed it out,
no matter how many times I smiled,
no matter how hard I hugged the rocks,
no matter how strong I threw the stones,
it’s still there.
Now it’s taking over me.
I don’t know how it started
I don’t know if this will ever end.
It may sounds ambiguous,
but I just can’t explain it, well.
Years have passed
I thought I would be alright
but now it’s back
& I don’t how to fight.
I have waited long—
long enough to earn an ounce of guts.
Yes, I prayed,
I prayed even hard that I even doubt,
that there’s something wrong with me,
there is wrong with me.
Oh now I see, it’s me.

suffering & violence

(July 2010)




suffering & violence
I sleep to the sound of violence

I wake to the sound of noise
eyes-shut, ears-pierced gun shot
divinely, hope vanished, dream shattered
fear devour the witness juvenile, mouth shut dumb
evidence concealed, bloody hands run fast hide

The world seems cruel, cruel to the eyes of the feeble
Innocents were used, used to the work of evil
evil is in the eyes of the innocents
cheating, killing, it’s their way of living
thirst of hope swelled on their faces
love, joy, peace, is now even forgotten
wrath shaped the hearts
hearts of these new faces
faces of this known new generation…
well, I know nothing about what this written…
sound of grief, sound of pain now reigning…

when my heart cries...

(2007)
when my heart cries...





I rather shut the fuck off
than to smile
run away and hide
than to say what I felt inside
I rather save my words
and let tears running
Through my face
Than to speak up
But no one minds

I rather stay wet
Under the rain
Than to share umbrella
With fake friends

I rather be alone
Than to spend my
Time with unknown
and I rather be here
Than to wait for someone
Who’s in there and
Doesn’t care

I hate waiting
But somehow I’m
Longing that someone
Would be here
So I can share the burden
That I’m embracing
‘coz I’m tired and sick
I’m always rejected
That’s the reason why
I chose to sit rather
Than to stand up straight…



*i'm sorry about the "F" word
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