Friday, 9 March 2012

Behemoth Punch..

i walk on beach..
alone..
with weights that bonded me.
which change my mind.
influence me.
i saw meteoroid..
yet still standing..
yet still facing..
alone..

it struck me badly.
i fell on ground..
sand's on my face
my eyes blinded..
had been seeing nothing but darkness..
pitch black atmosphere.

rules are stated..
tools are made..
i was there..
bleeding..
thought it would be a wound
instead, it became a scar..
deep one..

mentally, i died today..
died of an incident,
or an accident.
that became a history..
fixed factual history.

一场意外,
留下的,
烙印。
在我人生,
画了个
圆缺。

Friday, 2 March 2012

Truth.

well..
adapt+mind less= relax
enjoying life now..
feel free, well kinda..
define relationship
to me ..
to sink or to sail ,
all depends on
us, we panel the wheel.
we sail our ship.
less you or me..
sank wrecks, just a matter of time.
past, i called.
i learnt the ropes
i been out of my depths.
but now, i'm gone
FOREVER.

可要记得,人生的航途
不管什么,都要自己掌托。

活着其实不算什么,
瞅瞅,我们活不过一张椅子
一张木椅子。

而我们,就只能说,
是你,是我,
红茶,普洱。
情似茶,晾着就凉了。