Year on year, we try to advance
To make us better than before;
But, over the night, it destroy'd us.
Like the famous citadel overthrown!
In spite of having stronger base,
There's a little wicked wicket gate,
with a wizened warder to let them in,
Our moment of need made us claim,
All that's free, to free the strong fort!
And all the secrets were shared!
Not knowin' what not to be shared,
Or thinkin', "who cares if shared!",
We start'd to use it more, and
Now it start'd to ruin our brains!
All our brains are in the cloud,
And our heads carry just the clay!
Let the shameful tale be untold;
I will maintain until my death.
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 2:12 AM UTC
Like a skulker I ran; to maintain the magnitude!
On mine return, —I was left with solitudë.
Suddenly there came ones, —without bluetitude;
And then bethought I, —I needs must be fortitude!
Yet, never had I forgotten shew mine gratitude,—
To them, — the ones who ne’er left me lassitude.
All these made me to ken howest beatitude
My life is; —¡Oh! the whole of my past, —turpitude!
Dec 26, 2025
Dec 26, 2025 at 8:04 AM UTC
Not knowing whom to follow;
Not sure who will follow!
Never want'd say to it's mine,
But still want'd results fine!
Is it possible to get rid of zero?
I just wonder how that's even!
It's been years — waiting for others!
Now it reminds me — the happy past!
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 11:18 AM UTC
Not just the shape,
But the name too!
The world calls it spider lily,
Yet it never bites!
Thought clad in white,
Its myths runs deep and dark,
Beyond Chinese and Japanese lore:
Across all lands,
They mark it—
A symbol of rebirth
Where life and death embark.
I want to taste the smell
Before I rest forever and ever,
To love the beauty
And peace it serves—
Let that be never erased
From the memory I possess.
Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 12:35 PM UTC