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reyn-moico
reyn-moico
“A foolish man who have found wisdom in letters”
" We dance In the melodies of our heart On that night When everything shines so bright Our hands Holding tight Like it's gonna be the last time of ours. . . "
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 12:27 PM UTC
"Bounderies"
If I'd be given a chance to live another life I will choose to wake up every morning by your side And fall asleep over and over everytime I hear you lull If I'd be given a chance to live another life I want to feel your hands over my arms again As I take my step when my knees can't stir enough If I'd be given a chance to live another life I want you to be my date in every day of the Month Cause I don't want any girl other than the most beautiful lady on my sight If I'd be given a chance to live another life I want to spend the rest of it by just looking into your eyes The way how I saw the joy in them when you see me smile If I'd be given a chance to live another life I will wish upon the stars to have you for the second time around And cherish every moments we should ever had Ma. . .
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Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 11:47 AM UTC
"Filial"
The Sun rises, it's a new day. But nothing's new. Different date but same atmosphere. I had to wake up, not because the **** started to crow or the clock started to rang— never set an alarm either... But because of morning sunlight entering the room hits my eye, and I had to get up to close the curtain and to continue to sleep again; which I started for about an hour ago. I get out of bed at 2:00pm. Having a sip of coffee nor a slice of bread and cheese is out of my thought. Who would have had a breakfast at afternoon anyway? I already misses lunch. Because I'm dead asleep when my brother came into my room and tried to wake me for food. All of them have already eaten, and the dishes are waiting for me. Am I hungry? Perhaps... Maybe I'm too lazy to prepare my own food, or maybe I'm too exhausted... Too exhausted to live. Nothing excites me anymore. It felt like I'm a dead soul inside a living flesh. I do often ask myself, why do these things happen? Why do I continue living this sort? Why am I still breathing? Why I always fail to end it in my own hand for many times for which I cannot comprehend? Is this the wrath they are saying? And the Gods and Goddesses wants me to suffer for all the impieties I have made. Maybe I was lucky. A lucky ******* indeed. Too lucky to live, too unfortunate to have this **** Else I was just exaggerating words out of things. Yeah, I'm not the only one who's in this boat. Others suffer in their boot. Tomorrow's another day, but surely it's not new to me. Life's a wonderful adversary in a tough battle. And I will surely lose— no one have ever won anyway. Maybe successful. But they all had their tombs. It's a tough battle in which nobody wins. But I will never let my guard down. Death is not for me at this time. But will surely come to me. No... It will come for us. They're just hiding in silence waiting for the right time to bite.
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Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 7:37 AM UTC
"Snowflakes"
The Sun rises, it's a new day. But nothing's new. Different date but same atmosphere. I had to wake up, not because the **** started to crow or the clock started to rang— never set an alarm either... But because of morning sunlight entering the room hits my eye, and I had to get up to close the curtain and to continue to sleep again; which I started for about an hour ago. I get out of bed at 2:00pm. Having a sip of coffee nor a slice of bread and cheese is out of my thought. Who would have had a breakfast at afternoon anyway? I already misses lunch. Because I'm dead asleep when my brother came into my room and tried to wake me for food. All of them have already eaten, and the dishes are waiting for me. Am I hungry? Perhaps... Maybe I'm too lazy to prepare my own food, or maybe I'm too exhausted... Too exhausted to live. Nothing excites me anymore. It felt like I'm a dead soul inside a living flesh. I do often ask myself, why do these things happen? Why do I continue living this sort? Why am I still breathing? Why I always fail to end it in my own hand for many times for which I cannot comprehend? Is this the wrath they are saying? And the Gods and Goddesses wants me to suffer for all the impieties I have made. Maybe I was lucky. A lucky ******* indeed. Too lucky to live, too unfortunate to have this **** Else I was just exaggerating words out of things. Yeah, I'm not the only one who's in this boat. Others suffer in their boot. Tomorrow's another day, but surely it's not new to me. Life's a wonderful adversary in a tough battle. And I will surely lose— no one have ever won anyway. Maybe successful. But they all had their tombs. It's a tough battle in which nobody wins. But I will never let my guard down. Death is not for me at this time. But will surely come to me. No... It will come for us. They're just hiding in silence waiting for the right time to bite.
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You are a work of art A canvas drawn with scars and painted with blood You are a work of art A beautiful scenery amidst the dark and the odd' You are a work of art An abstract which I barely understand You are a work of art A luxurious piece I will never had—
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Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 11:47 AM UTC
"You as an Art"
A preacher Who preaches To be able To get richer—
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
pseudopriest
"I am the 'toughest warrior' The bravest of them all Behind this shining armour A galoot starts to topple"
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Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 1:16 PM UTC
"Moonshine"
*drip. drop. drip. drop. hear the pain? dancing under the purple rain * ©IGMS
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Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 12:56 PM UTC
purple rain
Out of gloomy skies There's a flickering star That reminds us no matter how shrouded the world could be There's a light waiting from afar
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
"La Estrella"
Here, in the darkness I am free Here, in the darkness I can be whatever I wanted to be Here, in the darkness I am my own God Here, in the darkness I forget everything I had Here, I'm all alone With nothing, But the devil in me 'Coz I'm a fool Who's afraid of light
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May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 3:09 PM UTC
"the fool who's afraid of light"
"Father, Father Don't leave me here Father, Father Promise me you won't" "Oh son, my dearest Son Father is here But please do not weep, Father had to leave for us to live" "But Father, my Father I can't bear For I was a child, Losing you is my fear" "My Son, my Son Don't be scared Father will return And I'll drown all your mare" "Father, Father I'll wait for your return Father, Father Promise me you will" "My Son, my dearest Son Just wait in here And promise, I will" "Father? Father? It's been years Mother is sick Still waiting for your return" "Father? Father? I'm afraid You promise you will be back But still, waiting here in vain" "Father? Father? I'm afraid Mother is gone I'm still here, holding the promises you will"
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May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 2:24 PM UTC
"F"