Hatred makes you stronger
What is there to stop you when care is no longer
Hatred makes you unhappy
Nothing that can't be solved with a lil therapy
Hatred makes you run
Fell free, go far ,for reasons to turn back are none
Hatred makes you free
Noone can hold you back not even with a dramatic plea
Hatred makes you stronger

Abstract illustration,
for likened is neither
                       words or form.

Were just memories,
                    silhouettes
of then and before, afterimages..

Thinking were real, but were diodes
of light fixed re-watched...
observed a thousand times..

We never realise that we weren't here,
                just a replayed moment...

Look behind you,
        to late..

             were not really here..


"Just a moment being rerun,
                   did you hear me when

I said that, yes that's me not you..
don't worry, just sleep. Shhhhh….

Everything will be fine in the morning...

Is it the beauty of pain or the pain of beauty, the beauty of failure or the pain of success. A shattering dream or reassembling the pieces. The sorrow in loneliness or loneliness in sorrow.  
    Distractions distort perception, dislex  words,  verse chorus verse fade to discern which is which,  who is who, an impossibility for mankind. Keep questioning question with questions . I divorced reality in an awkward instance of oblivion waking up tomorrow in yesterday's dream scream its still only today. Right?

Before sky's doors, gigantic clouds
Quietly watch for the sun:
Their white gowns to embellish
With his glistening colour.

Magnolia-lined, peachy, lilac clouds
Meet over the boisterous, leaping sea—
Each slap on shorelines or liners’ sides
Splashes into my ears her sparkling waters!

Should the sky be grey and pouring rain?
Where the sea and sky seem to meet again:
Their colour combinations give a cool view
Like a large circular paper folded into two.

The mountains' apexes beautifully dew-clad
Resemble armed giant soldiers standing.
The wild flowery plants dance and bow
To greet the strong wind passing!

There is no future and no past,
Only present moment;
And forever does he last
Without letting you to pass
‘Teternity’s abdomen