Sunday, October 23, 2011


We choose to see only what we see,
chase along the way what is already inside,

I care for the world but not oneself,
I remember thoughts but not the present,

no matter how good the ingredients,
what's of use when poison has been?

I choose love over love,
misunderstanding the meaning of both.

I choose life over life,
misinterpreting the one I've got.

So, be careful starting from thoughts,
as words are not as powerful as deeds.

Saturday, October 22, 2011


I never understand.
Yet I live along the way,

I'd be thankful.
Sad only when I can't continue,

and become sick of everything.
I've had enough of it,

love, most of the time.
Tap with rhythm,

trance along the rhyme.
I built my bridge,

it crumbles on and on.
Stop loving again,

I'll go heartless once more.
But who cares?

Nobody does.
Not even you,

Tuesday, October 18, 2011


Like a game, life is balanced.
Live now, and nowhen else.
Mind is like the surface of water.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

The Prisoner

The evening clouds,

which I knew I could see from different places.

I believed in them, yet

these clouds were raining my days off.

I said your smile made my day, but

at the very same time I took it away from you.

While I wept in those darkest days, I knew

that inside them, my strength remains.

I am a friend of all, yet

a lover of none.

I am a knight outside, yet

a prisoner for love.

Friday, October 7, 2011


As I walked upon the stairs,
I saw these stains of pain,
these clear, unwavering sorrow.

In my dreams collided the trails.
Those ambitions and beliefs remain.
On a way be anxiety and worry.

Once again I waved to the remnants,
those I've known for so long,
then I found myself, whispering to me.

This is just a dream,
but this dream, real as it is.
It is still just a dream.

If you can't fight your own illusions,
someday they shall tell you with their eyes,
that you have also become an illusion.