Tuesday, September 3, 2002

To Err Is Life

I wanted some gifts – chivalry,
Life gave us this – rivalry,
Made me speed demon purposely.

I know everything; everything is nothing,
I am rich; richness in plight,
I am in love; Is love hating someone?
I hath all; all is void,
Everyone’s kind; kindness betrays,
I have friends; none as one,
Foes many; many among one.

Wanted something,
Expected lots,
Not to me,
For the whole lot,
Never happened,
Tried lots,
Still frustrated,
Frustrated lots.

I wish I could change,
The whole world,
Change the weird things,
But I got tired,
I found it hard,
Found it possible,
But all in vain,
I still find it possible,
For life ahead is miserable.

Me in my heart, find a lot,
A lot in Caracas meat, corpses and decayed bones.
Death rules, ghosts sing,
Creepers handcuff me, this is deep dark duyeon.
Still I smile, smile with tears,
Tears I found, not water but blood.

Now how I wish I were blind,
No hate could bend my mind,
Trudging now day by day,
Creeping to death on this highway.

Gloom and harsh speak aloud,
But I am already deaf.

This is how things cook up,
Life’s this,
This is life,
If this is life, I asked,
What’s death?
Tomorrow you shall know,
Voiced he armoured and masked.

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Bro, if you remember some lines were actually penned down by you! I stole them!

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