ronald-ryan-carrasca
Filipino
My aura glows of blessedness / But also takes the shade of damnation. / My faithful soul is of hard diamond / And my rebel heart of stubborn gold. / Call me the piece of sky and its mystic and pride, / Call me the bit of earth and its abundance and filth. / Behold the bright lights of May, I am their promise. / Gaze upon the gloomy shadows of November, I am their curse. / I gave flesh to the perfection of every word, / But also the embodiment of their abomination. / Angels are my incessant saviors / While demons are my devoted admirers. / I am yesterday's blueprint / And the ruins of tomorrow.
