A second seems too long,
A moment isn't even considered,
The anxiety,
The fear,
Not knowing;
Not hearing anything.
Maybe it's human instinct to seek sound,
And crawl inside if we can't.
Why do we feel madness is upon us
If all we hear is emptiness?
Is it our weakest sense?
02/01/04
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Reflection
She'd like to think she was over it
This childish crap
Mature
Wise
Finally content with herself
Whole.
But then it just creeps up
Though she can feel it
She can always feel it
Buried to an extent
But it always comes up
At the most inconvenient of times.
Thank you self esteem!
Slowly
But surely
It surfaces...
Everything turns to dust
And it keeps gnawing
Strength increases each passing minute..
Constant
Constant
That goddamn constant voice
Her voice
But not her true voice
But the voice that seems to overrule
And overpowers everything that's logical
Telling her truths
Untruths suddenly reality
The threads come undone
And she slowly becomes unhinged
Bye bye security
Self esteem
Strength
Everything falls to the floor
And the cause of it all
Such self destruction
And mental torture
Is where the light flickers
when it meets the sun,
And when she looks into it
She confronts her downfall-
Herself.
This childish crap
Mature
Wise
Finally content with herself
Whole.
But then it just creeps up
Though she can feel it
She can always feel it
Buried to an extent
But it always comes up
At the most inconvenient of times.
Thank you self esteem!
Slowly
But surely
It surfaces...
Everything turns to dust
And it keeps gnawing
Strength increases each passing minute..
Constant
Constant
That goddamn constant voice
Her voice
But not her true voice
But the voice that seems to overrule
And overpowers everything that's logical
Telling her truths
Untruths suddenly reality
The threads come undone
And she slowly becomes unhinged
Bye bye security
Self esteem
Strength
Everything falls to the floor
And the cause of it all
Such self destruction
And mental torture
Is where the light flickers
when it meets the sun,
And when she looks into it
She confronts her downfall-
Herself.
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
bullshit peace
They say it.
Repeat it.
Shout it.
Scream it.
But in practice
Only when it suits them...
An eye for an eye is wrong
Democracy rules
Human rights reigns for all
Freedom is peace
Peace is freedom
Everyone has rights
But not him.
And I don't get it.
Twice in one year.
The capture of the most hated
And justice denied. Again.
And they wonder why there's
"an us and them" dichotomy...
Repeat it.
Shout it.
Scream it.
But in practice
Only when it suits them...
An eye for an eye is wrong
Democracy rules
Human rights reigns for all
Freedom is peace
Peace is freedom
Everyone has rights
But not him.
And I don't get it.
Twice in one year.
The capture of the most hated
And justice denied. Again.
And they wonder why there's
"an us and them" dichotomy...
Monday, October 10, 2011
11/02/11
9 months tomorrow
Your last stand
Your worlds own center piece
Every breath taken-
Watched.
Slower
Heavier
Fading
Gone...
Weepers surrounding you.
Heartbroken orphans.
Together
And yet alone.
You've become a character
in stories.
Your voice I don't recall.
But I recall your ever lasting vanity-
Coconut oil and henna.
Truth be told
I'm conflicted.
Who were you?
Because not everything
is what I want to hear.
So I'm going to compromise
And just let you be
Imbedded in memory
A person unknown.
Your last stand
Your worlds own center piece
Every breath taken-
Watched.
Slower
Heavier
Fading
Gone...
Weepers surrounding you.
Heartbroken orphans.
Together
And yet alone.
You've become a character
in stories.
Your voice I don't recall.
But I recall your ever lasting vanity-
Coconut oil and henna.
Truth be told
I'm conflicted.
Who were you?
Because not everything
is what I want to hear.
So I'm going to compromise
And just let you be
Imbedded in memory
A person unknown.
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Justice failure...
So easy to judge
Standing on the outside
And you don't fit in that shoe
The hell with logic
Stereotype is truth
So easy to say
Says the circle to the square
Similar-
And yet nothing the same.
So easy to blame
With glossy bullshit
And that beautiful face
Pleading innocence
If only looks could kill...
Let me through
Hear that?
My pockets are full of cash
Let my money talk...
Now sir,
Art thou pleading guilty
Or innocent?
Standing on the outside
And you don't fit in that shoe
The hell with logic
Stereotype is truth
So easy to say
Says the circle to the square
Similar-
And yet nothing the same.
So easy to blame
With glossy bullshit
And that beautiful face
Pleading innocence
If only looks could kill...
Let me through
Hear that?
My pockets are full of cash
Let my money talk...
Now sir,
Art thou pleading guilty
Or innocent?
Friday, September 23, 2011
My hand.
Her hand.
Your hand.
Small.
Medium.
Tall.
Entwined but
all tangled up.
My hand.
Her hand.
Your hand.
Small.
Medium.
Tall.
Friends through it all
Cant throw it out
It's just there
Memories within all the blurry lines
These hands...
Stupid hands.
Awesome hands.
All held together.
My hand.
Her hand.
Your hand.
Small.
Medium.
Tall.
Her hand.
Your hand.
Small.
Medium.
Tall.
Entwined but
all tangled up.
My hand.
Her hand.
Your hand.
Small.
Medium.
Tall.
Friends through it all
Cant throw it out
It's just there
Memories within all the blurry lines
These hands...
Stupid hands.
Awesome hands.
All held together.
My hand.
Her hand.
Your hand.
Small.
Medium.
Tall.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
I don't recall how
I first heard of you.
Is it important?
Really, is it?
I remember
I was
Captivated...
Your words spoke of change
A new wind was sweeping in
Society finally was seeing sense
And said fuck you to irrational "leadership"
I remember
I was
Excited...
Naive to the core
Comparisons of then and now
Same, same but different
My admission
That I fail to see the rhetoric
And
I don't want to see the rhetoric
Pessimist until the very end
Still waiting for the wind of change...
I first heard of you.
Is it important?
Really, is it?
I remember
I was
Captivated...
Your words spoke of change
A new wind was sweeping in
Society finally was seeing sense
And said fuck you to irrational "leadership"
I remember
I was
Excited...
Naive to the core
Comparisons of then and now
Same, same but different
My admission
That I fail to see the rhetoric
And
I don't want to see the rhetoric
Pessimist until the very end
Still waiting for the wind of change...
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
the land down under
Aaarghh they're coming!
Let's send them offshore
Send them offshore
Send THEM offshore
SEND THEM OFFSHORE
OH!
Me a xenophobe Mr General Secretary?
Never!
Utter Ludicrous
I stand for justice
And signed treaties
And signed declarations
This is just a minor internal implication...
Racist?
Us?
Utter nonsense,
Look at the pile of money
I gave to a black woman
to praise my country and bring tourists..
By the way, where are they?
Or
That black man I paid to
come and play golf in my humble abode..
And to bring in the $$$
What about the state of the indigenous?
Oh yes - we're writing another report.
But have you spoken to them?
What for?
There's a report coming out.
Yes, we need another report!
We all stand united in this country
Allegiance to the commonwealth
God Save the Queen!
And we proudly sing our national anthem
( during sporting events)
"For those who come across the seas
We've boundless straits to share..."
All we ask
is for a fair go...
Let's send them offshore
Send them offshore
Send THEM offshore
SEND THEM OFFSHORE
OH!
Me a xenophobe Mr General Secretary?
Never!
Utter Ludicrous
I stand for justice
And signed treaties
And signed declarations
This is just a minor internal implication...
Racist?
Us?
Utter nonsense,
Look at the pile of money
I gave to a black woman
to praise my country and bring tourists..
By the way, where are they?
Or
That black man I paid to
come and play golf in my humble abode..
And to bring in the $$$
What about the state of the indigenous?
Oh yes - we're writing another report.
But have you spoken to them?
What for?
There's a report coming out.
Yes, we need another report!
We all stand united in this country
Allegiance to the commonwealth
God Save the Queen!
And we proudly sing our national anthem
( during sporting events)
"For those who come across the seas
We've boundless straits to share..."
All we ask
is for a fair go...
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Without a trace
In an instant
The fear took over,
To whom you once ran to-
You now hide,
Once you sought the limelight,
Shadows are now your crave,
No longer the worlds center piece,
Stepped back into the crowd,
Held back by your anger and fear,
Afraid to see what tomorrow may bring,
You leave in silence
Your footsteps blown away
Goodbye…
Sometime in 2001
The fear took over,
To whom you once ran to-
You now hide,
Once you sought the limelight,
Shadows are now your crave,
No longer the worlds center piece,
Stepped back into the crowd,
Held back by your anger and fear,
Afraid to see what tomorrow may bring,
You leave in silence
Your footsteps blown away
Goodbye…
Sometime in 2001
She slips. he crashes...
She slips
He crashes
A web of dance and pretense
She lies
He swallows
She walks
He’s oblivious
She runs
He’s blind
She slips
He crashes
Friendship, lost
Like, buried
Lust, extinguished
Love, forgotten
She lies
He swallows
13/03/09
He crashes
A web of dance and pretense
She lies
He swallows
She walks
He’s oblivious
She runs
He’s blind
She slips
He crashes
Friendship, lost
Like, buried
Lust, extinguished
Love, forgotten
She lies
He swallows
13/03/09
Stuck in the middle of everything
Left?
Right?
Forwards?
Backwards?
Every turn blocked
Dead end
But unexpectedly
reality is dismissed
Unseen sights
Unheard tongue
Unfamiliar taste
Rules, all broken
Indulged
In every temptation,
Nothing matters in this whirlpool,
Morals
Conscience
Non existent
Effaced
Free
24/07/09
Left?
Right?
Forwards?
Backwards?
Every turn blocked
Dead end
But unexpectedly
reality is dismissed
Unseen sights
Unheard tongue
Unfamiliar taste
Rules, all broken
Indulged
In every temptation,
Nothing matters in this whirlpool,
Morals
Conscience
Non existent
Effaced
Free
24/07/09
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
In desperation they come.
Dangerous journey.
To some it seems illogical
And yet, what gives us the right to say that?
Were we there?
Can we ever relate to their plight?
Just answer me this.
What's so confusing about escaping in-discriminatory persecution?
What's so confusing about a persons will to live?
What's so confusing about taking any means possible. Literally.
Have not acts of sheer desperation been done before?
Why is it that we learn history,
But not compassion?
Why is it that we see images of horror,
But are desensitized?
Why is it that we take things at face value,
But not question our leaders motives?
Why is it that we hear talking about "them",
And accept their dehumanization?
A nation confused
People who don't understand
Leaders who don't give a damn
So stop mentioning our goodness.
Hypocrites.
Dangerous journey.
To some it seems illogical
And yet, what gives us the right to say that?
Were we there?
Can we ever relate to their plight?
Just answer me this.
What's so confusing about escaping in-discriminatory persecution?
What's so confusing about a persons will to live?
What's so confusing about taking any means possible. Literally.
Have not acts of sheer desperation been done before?
Why is it that we learn history,
But not compassion?
Why is it that we see images of horror,
But are desensitized?
Why is it that we take things at face value,
But not question our leaders motives?
Why is it that we hear talking about "them",
And accept their dehumanization?
A nation confused
People who don't understand
Leaders who don't give a damn
So stop mentioning our goodness.
Hypocrites.
Monday, August 29, 2011
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Friend,
Can i still call you that?
Years without a word.
And yet still haunted
By the friendship that was.
Your words,
Such a cowardly goodbye.
Awaiting a reply?
I have one.
It's neatly folded in my drawer
Just waiting...
I'm sorry,
I guess I'm still finding an excuse
My prides not as keen as it once was
21 and fierce
23 and regretful
Do friendships repair?
Or like one time lovers do they get lost?
Here's hoping
Life's too short
And we both
live and let live.
Sincerely yours,
Lost friend.
Can i still call you that?
Years without a word.
And yet still haunted
By the friendship that was.
Your words,
Such a cowardly goodbye.
Awaiting a reply?
I have one.
It's neatly folded in my drawer
Just waiting...
I'm sorry,
I guess I'm still finding an excuse
My prides not as keen as it once was
21 and fierce
23 and regretful
Do friendships repair?
Or like one time lovers do they get lost?
Here's hoping
Life's too short
And we both
live and let live.
Sincerely yours,
Lost friend.
So easily did you wash your hands of me
Bluntly did you state your claims
Years and memories
Erased
Mistakes I indeed made
Perfection I have never claimed
Friendship was my offer
Given with trust, belief and love
Miscommunication; I admit
Misunderstanding; even more so
Guilt; I have many
Pride; an ill weakness
I heard your words
I still hear them
Haunting me in dreams
Clouding my thoughts
True to nature
Stubborn you remain
My side unheard
Assumptions made
Your source
The damned grapevine
Stubborn you did remain
I miss you
Probably I always will
However it’s not worth my feeling of loss
For you are no better than I
13/06/09
Bluntly did you state your claims
Years and memories
Erased
Mistakes I indeed made
Perfection I have never claimed
Friendship was my offer
Given with trust, belief and love
Miscommunication; I admit
Misunderstanding; even more so
Guilt; I have many
Pride; an ill weakness
I heard your words
I still hear them
Haunting me in dreams
Clouding my thoughts
True to nature
Stubborn you remain
My side unheard
Assumptions made
Your source
The damned grapevine
Stubborn you did remain
I miss you
Probably I always will
However it’s not worth my feeling of loss
For you are no better than I
13/06/09
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
All i see is love.
She loves her
And she's loved back by her.
Pure and simple.
Against all the crap
The hatred
The chaos
There's just love here.
Welcome to modernity
The age of ignorance
Where the voice of ugly
Is the minority
Yet the loudest
Welcome to modernity
Where democracy rules
Where the state and church are separate
But marriage is religious
It's only between man and woman.
Women need men.
Men need women.
That is the right way...
Welcome to modernity.
Sex is religion
But you're not natural
Your love is not real
Your love is to be ridiculed
Shout it at the top of your lungs.
I'm sorry this is what faces you
A wall of opposition
A voice of ugly
A tide of ignorance
Trapped due to politics
I'm raging with anger beside you
So sad to say
But welcome to modernity...
She loves her
And she's loved back by her.
Pure and simple.
Against all the crap
The hatred
The chaos
There's just love here.
Welcome to modernity
The age of ignorance
Where the voice of ugly
Is the minority
Yet the loudest
Welcome to modernity
Where democracy rules
Where the state and church are separate
But marriage is religious
It's only between man and woman.
Women need men.
Men need women.
That is the right way...
Welcome to modernity.
Sex is religion
But you're not natural
Your love is not real
Your love is to be ridiculed
Shout it at the top of your lungs.
I'm sorry this is what faces you
A wall of opposition
A voice of ugly
A tide of ignorance
Trapped due to politics
I'm raging with anger beside you
So sad to say
But welcome to modernity...
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Report Card 2011
Fear is just a state of mind
Doing things when scared s***less is the way to go
It’s not that I can’t...I just won’t
Time out from family is needed
Sharing grief eases pain
Seeing family cry is heart wrenching
Settling is not good enough
Sitting next to you and feeling lonely is not enough
Talking to you and feeling nothing is not enough
Being ignored for lack of time management is not enough
Lack of affection is not enough
Lack of communication is not enough
Emotional rhetoric is not enough
Saying goodbye is doing the right thing
Making friends over mutual love for Eurovision is normal
Unexpected friends make life fun
Old friends make the best friends
Neighbourly love over cricket world cup
Basking in the wonder of Michael Buble’ whilst dancing with random lady sitting next to you
Booking plane tickets at the spur of the moment is wonderful!
Traveling with cousin to just get away from it all
Basking in the sun and drinking coconut with your best girl is needed
Elephants are spectacular
Having someone braid your hair for 3 hours will cause sore bottom syndrome
Getting a 90 minute full body thai massage before boarding plane is never wise
It will lead to a week of pain
Money is not everything
Harry Potter is not a phase
Falling in love with fictional characters will never end
Temptation; the biggest test
Just because you can, doesn't mean you should
Dancing; medicine, joy, necessity…
The world is not in our control
In an instant, all can be swallowed up
Human compassion, kindness, feeling is not lost
Having a good ‘ol book binge is awesome
Smelling old books is totally normal
Giggling which turns into whole hearted laughter is magical
Dancing until 5am are epic nights
You can meet, hug and kiss someone goodbye at the airport after knowing each other for 10 minutes
Doing things when scared s***less is the way to go
It’s not that I can’t...I just won’t
Time out from family is needed
Sharing grief eases pain
Seeing family cry is heart wrenching
Settling is not good enough
Sitting next to you and feeling lonely is not enough
Talking to you and feeling nothing is not enough
Being ignored for lack of time management is not enough
Lack of affection is not enough
Lack of communication is not enough
Emotional rhetoric is not enough
Saying goodbye is doing the right thing
Making friends over mutual love for Eurovision is normal
Unexpected friends make life fun
Old friends make the best friends
Neighbourly love over cricket world cup
Basking in the wonder of Michael Buble’ whilst dancing with random lady sitting next to you
Booking plane tickets at the spur of the moment is wonderful!
Traveling with cousin to just get away from it all
Basking in the sun and drinking coconut with your best girl is needed
Elephants are spectacular
Having someone braid your hair for 3 hours will cause sore bottom syndrome
Getting a 90 minute full body thai massage before boarding plane is never wise
It will lead to a week of pain
Money is not everything
Harry Potter is not a phase
Falling in love with fictional characters will never end
Temptation; the biggest test
Just because you can, doesn't mean you should
Dancing; medicine, joy, necessity…
The world is not in our control
In an instant, all can be swallowed up
Human compassion, kindness, feeling is not lost
Having a good ‘ol book binge is awesome
Smelling old books is totally normal
Giggling which turns into whole hearted laughter is magical
Dancing until 5am are epic nights
You can meet, hug and kiss someone goodbye at the airport after knowing each other for 10 minutes
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Blank
Chapter ended.
Next.
Blank page
Words
Ideas
Crashing against each other
Eraser at the ready
Page is blank.
Story to be continued...
Next.
Blank page
Words
Ideas
Crashing against each other
Eraser at the ready
Page is blank.
Story to be continued...
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Three cheers to nothing
I hear the crowds
The cheers
Their jeers
Death to the most hated,
Celebration rampage.
Though I understand,
It all makes me sick.
Celebrating death?
Celebrating murder?
Isn't that what "the enemy" does?
I understand the intentions.
I understand the sentiment.
i understand the fear.
I understand the relief.
But excuse me,
For I refuse to join in
the frivolity.
The cheers
Their jeers
Death to the most hated,
Celebration rampage.
Though I understand,
It all makes me sick.
Celebrating death?
Celebrating murder?
Isn't that what "the enemy" does?
I understand the intentions.
I understand the sentiment.
i understand the fear.
I understand the relief.
But excuse me,
For I refuse to join in
the frivolity.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
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