Here are a few questions that popped up into my mind the other day:
What if the color of the object that you see in front of you is very different than what other people see?
What if no two people see the same object in the same color?
Culture is growth until it fractures
progress with duress and fails to impress.
Culture is relevant until made remnant
when it tortures people’s existence.
And it will take bigger scales
to weigh out the quantities
we will need to survive.
I get a feeling of good old days when I was alive with lots of questions
If ever we bumped into each other again in the future, are you gonna stop and ask me to have some coffee with you? I wonder how would we start our conversation by then.
Yet only when a heart grows bold to unfold
vulnerability will reformation turn worry
and rejection into love’s affirmation.
Hirap na aluhin ang sarili ko
Naririnig ko parin ang paghikbi.
What do I do with this suicidal lust?
How can I live with this festering greed?
Tipong hindi nila nakikita sa iba
Pero tangan parin ng isip nila
Kahit hindi ka nila kasama
We cast our votes in Incredulous
motions and Bleed our incomes
in the palms of the few elites
who Perspire lies on our Egregious
screens conspiring with Insanity as a means!
He waved a stick called a wand
and a puff of blue smoke came out,
No first use is an imperfect, squishy sort of half step, but it’s a start. It brings the world closer to Further it gives the opportunity for further negotiations.